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Garbage out, garbage in. That's how that saying goes, right? Backwards? Are you sure? 'Cause around here, it's garbage out, garbage in. Well, friends, in preparation for our upcoming interstellar tour - ENTER THE MIND 2010: THE ULTIMATE BIG GREEN EXPERIENCE - we have hauled most of our moth-eaten possessions out to the curb (on Admiral Gonutz's orders). We have also begun to rack up commitments in the outer reaches of our galaxy (some "stellar" venues among them, I should add. Heh. heh. heh.). And, perhaps (but likely not) most importantly, we have identified a rent-a-spacecraft to replace our long since repossessed Jupiter 2 imitation craft. And hey, that ship, she's a beauty.... NOT. I should mention here that when I showed a picture of this moth-eaten craft to Mitch Macaphee, our mad science advisor (and the guy who makes every gizmo run), he turned a distinctly whiter shade of pale. Inside his enormous, distended brain, no doubt, flashed images of slee...