Guess Where *I'm* Going Tomorrow....
!. It's a city not known for smoked meat.
2. Nearly everything that happens there reminds me of an R. Crumb cartoon.
3. In the underground caverns, Crispy Hexagons are the currency of choice.
4. For some reason the locals never want to join me in a rousing rendition of the Dropkick Murphys' "Tessie."
Any ideas?
7 Comments:
Body New Yorks?
The New York Go Cart Championships, actually.
Wait -- so where are you going?
-- Lamont "Gotham" Cranston
Montreal.
Yer all hexatards.
Just for the record.
That's hexamorons to you.
I'm more advanced: I'm an octodork.
-- Lamont Cranston
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