Fort Delaware, Delaware, Thursday afternoon
It was Thanksgiving at the Bluths, and that's why GOB was in Delaware. He was staying far away from that trainwreck.
He was dealing with a completely different trainwreck, though. "So what, selling pieces of Fort Delaware to tourists is illegal now?" GOB called from the cell the security guard was holding him in for the time being. "Ooh, I stole parts of a precious national landmark. It's not like they were even part of the fort! It was a scam! COME ON!"
Fortunately for GOB, he'd be able to find a lawyer for cheap during tomorrow's Black Friday sales.
[OOC: I don't know.]
He was dealing with a completely different trainwreck, though. "So what, selling pieces of Fort Delaware to tourists is illegal now?" GOB called from the cell the security guard was holding him in for the time being. "Ooh, I stole parts of a precious national landmark. It's not like they were even part of the fort! It was a scam! COME ON!"
Fortunately for GOB, he'd be able to find a lawyer for cheap during tomorrow's Black Friday sales.
[OOC: I don't know.]