Six fingers.
Let's see, what was it? Spring back, fall forward. Right? Yeah, that makes sense. Set the clocks back, kids... it's really only 11:00 in the morning. Hiya. Yeah, I know... the Daylight Savings Time thingy was days ago. We're running a little behind here at the abandoned Cheney Hammer Mill, here in lovely (rainy) central New York. (That's why we need to set those clocks BACK, damnit, BACK!) Lost inside this cavernous hulk of a building, you lose track of time sometimes.... especially if you wander into Mitch Macaphee's laboratory. (Yes, he's been messing with time again. So if you're discovering crows feet you didn't notice a day or two ago, it's all down to him.) And that's just one of the many hazards we have to deal with on a daily basis. They say show business is a dangerous trade, but "they" never spent a week in Big Green 's shoes, no sir. Between the mad science projects, the lingering orgone generation field left over from T...