Ah what the hell! I posted like 15 times last night just to get the count up! I'm genuinely upset by this. Perhaps Famine should become a TV meteorologist?...
But that's okay. Jesus came to my door this Christmas morning in his Plymouth Voyager and now I feel saved.
So I suppose this a a closest-without-going-over type deal, eh? There's a whopping 26 hours separating me and Klos. I can't believe nobody guessed in between there.
Hopefully, this time, this actually will be "post 3,000,000"...
Hopefully, this time, this actually will be "post 3,000,000"...
At the moment I reckon my money is on Austin.