Thursday morning, Sparky Repairs
Hohum, a day liek any other day. Except this day she had agreed to have dinner witha totally random guy she knew nothign about. Right. Well, he seemed nice. And he might tell her all about how he got the secrets of the universe. Right. In the meanwhile she started assembling the paintball gun back into a weapon, with a few tiny itsy-bitsy modifications. Namely adding a stake-thrower and a flame-thrower parts. She was having a great amount of dificulty withthe stake-thrower part. It just wasn't working, the balance was all wrong.
[come in, we are open]
[come in, we are open]