071. Diagnosis

[vicodincrutch]

If you still have the Black Ick, quit your belly aching and make a pathetic distress call. There's a happy ending. There's no "i" in team. With our powers combined we summoned Captain Planet. The day is saved. Is this a victory? I'm going to say no. Why? This wasn't a solution. Abstract problem solving, that's for sure. I'm not happy with it. I'm

Comments

[vicodincrutch]

How about a t-shirt that says "I'm the Boss" to up the ante?

That's not a cure. That's deux ex machina.

[vicodincrutch]

You are similar, you know, in selective mannerisms.

You feel better with the rest of the victims? That is until another fabricated illness comes along. But that's okay, we've made it this far.

[vicodincrutch]

That's very selfish of you. I'd think you'd be leaping to assert your identity.

A few days from now will you still feel better repeating "they're better" and feel so much better about the ordeal?

[vicodincrutch]

Like Tyson.

Nice try. There should be more strip joints in these parts.