it's snowing outside...

[gooddoggy]

So the garage at work exploded. I guess the new guy cut a gas line, or was smoking while changing the oil... or well, whatever happened, they're still looking for the rest of him. So I have the rest of the week off. Probably gonna take that time to buy Christmas gifts since even though it's a ways off, with my luck I'll get distracted, or

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[explodeyourself]

Eating. And then taking a nap. And then eating more. And then sleeping more. Maybe not this year, though. Too much crap going on. Aren't you supposed to be eating a chicken in a duck in a turkey with Rummy? That sounds both awesome and disgusting all at once.

[explodeyourself]

Dude, that'd be awesome, but... We usually have a thing Jean Pierre does. Dinner.

Oh, but you know what? I should come to Woodcrest that night anyway. After dinner. It'll be perfect, right?

[gooddoggy]

Oh man that thing is going to be the best ever. Can't be any weirder than some of that stuff that crazy zombie makes for you guys.

[explodeyourself]

Jean Pierre isn't a...zombie. I mean, he's just...poorly constructed. By us. But he's actually a really, really good chef. He makes basically whatever we want whenever we want. And that's awesome.