I feel that I have to speak up about this, as uncomfortable as it is. Taft is out of control. As you can tell by his State Of The Wanion Address Thread.... he is drunk with power and asparagus juice:
viewtopic.php?f=1&t=10885&st=0&sk=t&sd=aI feel that it's time to reign "O Fat One" in. Let him know that he can't continue being the big hotshot and bully people around with his unyielding and unsurpassable, rotund weight.
Furthermore, I....ummm....
*** Phone rings ***Me: "Hello?"
Taft: "Francine, what are you doing? You're ruining everything! Stop this now or I shall be forced to withdraw your supply of asparagus juice and lime-green garlic sherbert!"
Me: "No deal! I want more! Lot's more! And an extra crate of broccoli ice cream every week!"
Taft: "Fine! You'll have only the best. Now knock of this charade and fix things up the way they were MEANT to be! No more rocking the boat!"
Me: "Ok, Taft. You got it! Bye now."
Taft: "You'll have your shipment of goodies by tomorrow noon...later!"*** Hang up phone ***Anyways...as I was saying, Taft is doing a wanderful job and should be commended. Rejoice, Imwankers! O Fat One has things well in hand. I couldn't be happier. Bribery....ummm... I mean, the sheer joy of serving the big fat master has filled me with such love and hope. What can I say? We are in good hands with Taft.
That is all. Keep up the great work, Eric!
*** No sea kittens were harmed during the posting of this message ***