Billy

Author: biped

Date: January 10, 2005

by biped
1-10-05
What are you doing, dear? It's a bit past your --
Shut up, Mom, or the tiny Mel Gibsons won't appear.
The tiny...Mel Gibsons?
Any second now, my whole desk will be crawling with 'em.
Honey, I --
Mom, your persistent interference hurts birds in space.