The Chubbergotts are coming with the Pregnant Cow of Doom!

What shall we do if she doth find the Plops of Integral Joy before the Goose of Gordon's Uncle who dweleth in the Caravan of Impending Flowers beside the Lake of Perpetual Toothache?

Our only hope is that the Goose of Gordon's Uncle can gather together the Sheep of Wrath from the Green Hill and travel to the Fount of Nocturnal Fruitiness for this is where are the Plops of Integral Joy.




You did say this was for waffle /phpBB/images/smiles/icon_wink.gif

Waffle indeed - it makes perfect sense to those that know mankind only hope are the sheep from the....

Rafe

The scary thing is that is sounds a hell of a lot like a plot line for an old Jeff Minter game. /phpBB/images/smiles/icon_wink.gif
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