Good morning, oh in case i don’t see you, good afternoon, good evening and goodnight. giddy-up… no, no this way… good horsey. what? no. we can’t stop here. this is bat country. do you like my meadow? try some of my grass! please have a blade, please do, it’s so delectable and so darn good looking! we’re not sheep! we’re going for a ride on the information super highway. good morning, oh in case i don’t see you, good afternoon, good evening and goodnight. we are very much alike, you and i, i and you… us. alrighty then do you like my meadow? try some of my grass! please have a blade, please do, it’s so delectable and so darn good looking! look at that, it’s exactly three seconds before i honk your nose and pull your underwear over your head. kinda hot in these rhinos.

We’re going for a ride on the information super highway. your entrance was good, his was better. a drug person can learn to cope with things like seeing their dead grandmother crawling up their leg with a knife in her teeth. but no one should be asked to handle this trip. we’re not sheep! we had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a saltshaker half-full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers… kinda hot in these rhinos. look at that, it’s exactly three seconds before i honk your nose and pull your underwear over your head. it’s because i’m green isn’t it! excuse me, i’d like to ass you a few questions. we are very much alike, you and i, i and you… us. here she comes to wreck the day. look ma i’m road kill