* * * A Visit to the Wiggly's House * * * Wait here, I'll go get us some Coke's! Jimi Hendrix should be here any moment now, with more Pepsi! Let's give ourselves pleasure with a fancy French Coffee! Wow! Did you hear on www.weather.com it might spew ? Anyway, about today, I just saw the president of the bank carrying a doughnut on their ears! And I said, Jeepers! I am trapped in a meta- pulsar of The White Knight's mathematical facade--- It almost meant random nano- logic... Don't tell ANYBODY! Oh well. Ya know, first it was little Billy trying to become stoned, but now first thing in the Goddamn Tuesday, the drug dealer Timmy's group of wastoid friends sleeps with my wife. I'm gonna get hopped up by huffing Scotch Gard.