Found my bike today. On top of the garage. I'm not even going to ask myself why.
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ET....... phone home......
It joined the Frisbeetarian Church. You know, the religion where, when you die, your soul goes up on the roof and gets stuck.
Isn't that an offshoot of the Church of the Flying Spaghetti Monster?
Nah, I heard of Frisbeetarianism back in ... um, the late 70s?