It was a cold night in 1922. I was laying on a metal slab, it was so so cold. I had gone numb from the cold when I felt these little sparks. The sparks was coming from my friend Herbert The Sherbert. After the 10th spark, I sat straight up. Herbert jumped up and down …
I just want everyone to know that I just took a poop and now I’m ready to party. Lets do some catnip and drag butts on the carpet!