Once Jenn gets her eyes checked out we’ll be ready to throw all our crap into the back of truck and head off to X-Day XII.
They might, Bob willing, pick us up this time. They let us down so many times already.
Regardless of what happens, we have our traditional pancakes slackjacks ready to go for July 4th.
Maybe the small edible disc devices will attract their bigger brethren. Maybe this time. Maybe this time we’ll be allowed to take what we want! Maybe this time.
Maybe the X-ists will cure the eye of Ennie. Make the blind see! Look into the eyes of “Bob.” He sees you. He knows you’re looking at him. Does he look concerned? No. Because he knows what’s happening. If you pull the wool over you own eyes you might see too.
Remember the immortal words of “Bob:” “The world ends tomorrow! You might die!” (ok, it might be the 5th — a few days from now)
Suck the marrow out of life! “Too much is better than not enough!”