The big magilla.
Marvin (my personal robot assistant) refused to leave until the mission was accomplished. No cutting and running for him.
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Move it, man.
What we needed was a sky hook with a whole lot of heft — that’s Big Zamboola all over.
Waffle-o-rama
So until the Big Zamboola-balloon comes down, we’ll all be picking up Marvin’s slack… and toasting up a little solid platinum.
This is home?
Where Big Zamboola comes from, exploding planets are no laughing matter.
What the hell is next – a boat ride?
Somebody page back through the blog posts. Don’t stop until you see Trevor James Constable and some dude who looks like a nebula.
There is a town.
Well, Ozymandius – taking your last comment first – I would have to say, “look upon my works and despair”, because there is indeed a Rick Perry album on the way.
Total recall.
Freakenstein, once set loose by Dr. Macaphee, did a tear around the neighborhood, pulling up lamp posts, opening fire hydrants, and generally making a nuisance of himself.
Special delivery.
Just scrawl “Big Green” on the outside of any envelope, drop it in a box, and it will find its way to us… as if by magic. That’s right, I said MAGIC.
Steppin’ into Eden.
Here you have a millennial movement whose goals – hijacking a fictitious space vessel and driving it to an equally fictitious planet – can never be realized, only hoped for.
Capital!
The tour was like a skateboard and a rocket and an airless void and a volcano and an ocean and a steamboat and an ambulance and a mental ward.