Nov 09, 2008 19:53
Hey, chief. Straight up, this can't be the final step. Am I right?
Course I am. I've seen almost everything, so I'd know. All there's left is the final stop, and, well, you can't glimpse that and come back to talk about it, yeah?
But, hey, this isn't so bad, really. Just another time, another place. The big difference is: No more of those smiley-faces. They were a seriously bad trip.
Even losing the government isn't so strange as never having to see another one of those walking timebombs again.
Hey, chief. What do you figure the dinners are like here?
I'm hoping for steak and a baked potato, myself.