Given the governor’s penchant for making pudding a snack of the ages, I’d say we have a fifty-fifty chance of making it out of the arena alive today. If he sells enough cups of pudding to satiate his royal pocketbook, then we may have a chance to escape without his wrath being rained down upon … Continue reading Alive Today. If
My friends here are penniless, but that doesn’t mean anything to me (aside from the fact that pennies are useless anyway).
A bat named Sancho flew from roof to roof, unaware that the roofs were even there.