So Evebird will be by shortly to pick the Giger and I up for a Cowlands toy run.
He's found some small store on the east side near that bad crazy World Harvest Church of Magic and Evil and Other Warehouse Storage. I can't imagine the guy'll have much but hey, it is worth a try.
And no doubt, if we stop by the usual crack places I'll find the toys I just ordered online.
That is the way it is.
The life of a plastic crack addict is a sick thing indeed.
Poor Jeremy. He has nobody to geek with and toy run with. But I think perhaps that is probably a healthy thing. Cleveberg has be one helluva pain in the ass to try and navigate on a toy run.