where did my hylon go?
After his career defining triumph over some other guy in the hide and seek finals in the summer of 1986, James retired from his dedicated career in the Silly Olympics when a bad piece of Fromage Blanc made it into his possesion at the cheese shop event the following summer. After a succesful coup in the spring of 1994, mostly supported by the Manties association of Greece, James regained some needed street cred at the country club and went on to accomplish some dreamy things. Nowadays, he can be found at the local library trying to pawn off old nature magazines or talking shit with the librarian. Fond of many things, including carbonated cheese beverages, James likes to feign literacy and write in his blog about YOU ! In short, 'Dare ga ano jiji magetan da yo? Omè-ra?'
If those aliens keep taking our argon, we'll be in dire need for argon. if that happens argon will become worth gazillions and the entire moon rock industry will suffer. I propose we build an intergalactic armada and travel to the alien homeworld and blow them the fuck up.
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