Fri, Jun 26th, 2009
Here To Save The World
…from the the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man. He’s something that could never possibly destroy us. The hybrid love child of the Michelin Man and Pillsbury Dough Boy …or something like that. I had a friend in grade school whose mom always made him peanut butter and marshmallow creme sandwiches. I only ever got pb&j, so you might say I was quite envious of him. I’d call him the Marshmallow Man during recess and hastily stuff all my cookies into my mouth while I ran off somewhere.
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June 28th, 2009 at 4:03 pm
Good one! I appreciate even more after constantly playing the new game.