Saturday January 3, 2009
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse — Part IV: Fuller's Soap


Schlock: Elf! Find a fireplug, or a water-tower, or something!
Schlock: Chisulo! Elizabeth! Knock that wall down and get it into the street!
Schlock: Everybody else, into the flames! Goober what you can, stomp if you have to!
Schlock: I'll just stand out here and wish I had nice, fireproof armor.