itp: the future is in your backyard

[theskyenceguy]

[TODAY, a jalopy is headed straight for you! It probably swerves at the last minute and does a circuit around camp, coming to a stop in front of a crowd of politely applauding zombies.]

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how you convert your standard combustible engine into one that runs on bio-fuel made from corn.

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[badgrbadgrbadgr]

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[theskyenceguy]

"This time?"

[wrightpanties]

Talk about a blast from the... future!

[wrightpanties]

Hm, that didn't sound good. I'll have to work on that.

[badgrbadgrbadgr]

It'd help if it rhymed ...

[wrightpanties]

Maybe!

You're alright there, Daddy?

[badgrbadgrbadgr]

D-don't worry about me. I'm just having another heart attack.

[wrightpanties]

At least no one's calling you daddy this time.

[badgrbadgrbadgr]

Yes, but ... Let's say Polly showed up here. And he was thirty-something. That'd be weird all on its own, right?