Well, I thought this was a nice place to visit. But first I get a hippie falling into my lap, then I get the six cent dude trying to get me into his lap. I think I'll move myself down to the other end of bench so I can use the lovely young kat here as a buffer between myself and his bionicness there.

Gracious gravy, but those LEDs are a bit blinding. Can you tone it down there some, Spaw?

Y'know, we finally get all the ladies away from the fridge, and now there's some fella over there with his hands on it. What is the attraction with that fridge?

And what did happen to all those bras? Did they get burned in the fireplace?