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Wasn't the world supposed to end Saturday?
Wasn't the world supposed to end Saturday?
Wasn't the world supposed to end Saturday?
Well we did meet eman so it was sorta apocalyptical.
Well we did meet eman so it was sorta apocalyptical.
he must be talking about the fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call Pilots of America.
As with the world not ending, I'm sorry to disappoint.
he must be talking about the fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call Pilots of America.
you were at the Pig...that's in another dimension... so you missed it but now exist on another plane...
I think it is rescheduled for next month nowWasn't the world supposed to end Saturday?
you were at the Pig...that's in another dimension... so you missed it but now exist on another plane...
Well that would explain the turbulence after crossing the river.
The only turbulence I felt was likely a result of the baked beans.
Dang. Right up to the punch line, I thought I was reading an excerpt from the book of Henning.