The President and Founder is laying low

by illimitableoceanofinexplicability

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I’m cooling my heels actually. Waiting for you people to quit being ‘so freaky’. I know, it’s going to be a long wait. If you look closely at the digital image above you can maybe see me peering out from behind the curtain in the upper left window checking to see if the coast is clear. It’s not.

Anyway, until once again “it’s safe”¹ here’s part of a poem I wrote while fixing the lawn mower

Look out for the spinning weasels

they’re taking over the town

tired of living in their secret fortress

a thousand miles under ground

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.¹  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kzw1_2b-I7A

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