* * * A Visit to the Wiggly's House * * * Sit down, have a nice Lemonade! Leave some space on the couch for the others! Anyway, about today, I was waiting in line at my neurologist's office, when I noticed the garbagedude, carrying a PS/2 mouse hanging out of his nostrils! And I said, Egads! I am getting sucked inside a perpendicular pulsar of Borf's unstable re-programming--- It nearly became a spontaneous digital facade... Oh well. It's not enough i got little Billy playing rock music in my ears, but now every Goddamn morning, the whole Jones family is pirating warez. I'm gonna get their jollies by inhaling liquid nitrogen.