Friday April 18, 2008
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse — Prologue: Drydock


Captain Tagon: Thurl, you hung me out to dry out there!
Captain Tagon: You could have warned me that we'd recruited an elephant, and it has hands. Where does a five-ton elephant get hands?
Thurl: Wherever it wants to?
Thurl: Sorry. That sounded like an elephant joke.
Captain Tagon: We can't tell those anymore!