I was having one of those days where I wanted some kind of goods or services, so I went to the nearby corner convenience store. The proprietor is a starfish.
"Do you have an automatic ATM teller machine?" I asked him.
He pointed with one of his five arms at the Brobdignagian contraption in the corner. "It runs all day without access to the power grid," he said, "It's nucular."
On the way home, I saw many pigeons in the park.
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Armchair detectives, start your engines! Whoever solves this mystery gets an LJ entry extolling their many virtues.
"Do you have an automatic ATM teller machine?" I asked him.
He pointed with one of his five arms at the Brobdignagian contraption in the corner. "It runs all day without access to the power grid," he said, "It's nucular."
On the way home, I saw many pigeons in the park.
( Read more... )
Armchair detectives, start your engines! Whoever solves this mystery gets an LJ entry extolling their many virtues.