As we progress on this distorted version of a peregrination we realize that it is so distorted it's possible that it has now attained prevertedness!! How does this happen? I long for days gone by when Nightpumper was in the setting that he is supposed to be in. It's almost like a bad acid trip the way it appears right now. Can Pumpy ever get back to where he belongs?...or will he go even farther into a other worldly abyss of solipsism?
the continuing saga of Sandy, Bill, Nightpumper and the rest.
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Hi Eric,
Holy Mary Mother of God ... first he's pounded by hail the size of basketballs, now he's being stalked by a hideous, fork-tongued beastie. What next, a double-date with Sarah and Todd Palin ...?!?
Best,
Marty
Wow, what stream of consciousness is this? The River Styx?
Can't wait to see where NightPumper washes up next!
yikes!
(had to laugh tho too!!)
great beastie dude
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