Saturday April 25, 2009
Book 11: Massively Parallel
Part I: High Olympus Command


Schlock:Thurl, between the downs, the cops, and the handlers. . . I don't know what I should do.
Thurl:I don't believe it.
Schlock:Believe what?
Thurl:I've been answering "What would Schlock do?" questions for a month now. I can't believe I'm getting one from Schlock himself.
Schlock:So. . .
Thurl:Eat it, kill it, make friends with it, or take a bath in it. Those are the points on your moral compass.