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That thing shouldn't be allowed in a residential neighborhood. Yeah, I'm talking to you , Mitch. I don't want the mayor to send us nasty letters again . Five letters in one week is enough for any abandoned mill-squatter. Oh, hi. I'm pretending to have just noticed you, looking at the blog post I wrote days ago. (What a giveaway!) We're having personnel issues again here at the abandoned Cheney Hammer Mill, high in the hill country of Central New York, far from the beaten path. It's my own fault for taking on a mad science advisor. Sure, he helps us get to Neptune and other distant worlds. Sure, he bends time like Superman bends steel bars (i.e. with his bare hands). But the utility ends where the madness begins, and let me tell you something, friends - Mitch Macaphee, our mad science advisor, is as crazy as Jeremy Shaw's proverbial shithouse rat. What's the source of the current eviction order? Well, Mitch heard an internet rumor that a certain Chine...