All good things must eventually reach a conclusion, so, you will just have to use your own imagination for a while to figure out Monroe’s near term fate. Can you say “love puppet” ? On Thursday, we will begin a new story as we depart the wastelands of Dr. Beauregard and return to Lake Tuberville.
Thanks to Glortch, it is probably safe to go back to using your smart phones without fear of subliminal mind control; brain rot is a different concern.
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Einstein is freaking me out! Ha! Ha! Ha!
MJ,
Yes, somehow knowing that a bunch of crazy squirrels have old Albert’s picture on the wall is sort of creepy funny.
We’re going to miss Dr. “B” and his evil for awhile, but I have some strong feelings that the tree rat of doom will be back one of these days. After all, every nasty fur ball eventually gets coughed back up.
EWWWWW! I’m not going to clean that up.