Thanksgiving

This Taco is going from the land of Nothing to the land of the KKK to enjoy a nice meal with family.



I will be gone and not able to play vidya gaymes until Sunday night. For this is how Snowy eats.
Turkey comas are necessary.


I hope everyone has a nice time.

The ballad of Shane Morris

You went far too young
sweet Shane
Your voice still in our ears
sweet Shane
We will never forget your laughter
sweet Shane
The smoke from your bongs
sweet Shane

Your memory will live on
in every taco
in every redwood