Just jokes
The Mad Splasher has emerged from retirement for one final reign of terror.
Get thee to a gnomery.
He wouldn't commit to a timeline for restored service.
He said, “Going in the trash is no excuse for looking like trash.”
I was afraid to look up.
I think he’s going to need more ladders.
Now that the immediate danger is over, I assume the next step is a sealed concrete bunker.
Management has finally defeated lunch.
The morning commute continues to diversify.
Apparently staffing the fountain was easier than adjusting it.
