The Return of the Son of Moving Stinks
How in the world do we beings from an alternate dimension end up accumulating so much stuff? We’re in the new secret underground lair and the Intarweb connection is operational, but there is still an incredible amount of work to finish up here, so the Lizard Army will have to continue to amuse itself for a little while longer. Here’s yet another open thread for that purpose.
Let’s see, where did I put the wall wart for the Airport Extreme?
UPDATE at 4/13/09 12:57:34 pm:
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Frank says: