Tuesday December 9, 2008
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse
Part IV: Fuller's Soap


Legs:Get ready. I'm going to bring us down hard right next to the target.
Legs:Waugh! Enemy gravy! They just killed our annie-plants! We've got no power!
Legs:New flight plan everybody. . . I'm going to bring us down really hard, and I'm not sure where.
Legs:Also, I'm not steering.