* * * A Visit to the Wiggly's House * * * Sit down, have a nice , cold Pepsi! Wait here, I'll go get us some Pepsi's! Anyway, about today, I was waiting in line at my pathologist's office, when I noticed the president of the bank, with a small bulldozer on his lips! And I said, Oh no! I am getting sucked inside a hypnotic field of Mr. DeToffel's colorful meltdown--- It is probably spreading nano- mind-control... Oh well. By the way, I might be able to get going jacking up my car when my Friggin' wife gets home, but I don't have my Fookin' toolbox !