Now I know how the little fiend got into my toy box....a mysterious HOLE in the stairs outside the front door! Now I have to employ the services of Colonel Mustard, an old compadre of mine from my Indiana (Jones) days....to hoist himself down there and see what the HELL is going on....where does it lead to...a bottomless pit....a tumble down shack....a secret passagway???
Hurry, up, Mustard old chap, and start lowering!!!
Sunday, January 1, 2017
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