Today marks the beginning of hurricane season, an important date for a coastal Floridian.
As always, we're prepped.
We have guns, ammo, football pads and a colander.
The neighbors both have food and are food.
I, for one, welcome our Bartertown overlords. May the Lord Humongous always look favorably on us.
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