Gregor continues to defy the will of the people. Also, I was going to put him on the clock of Utz Pub Mix Tower™, and when the pub mix had become extinct, the blog would blow up, unless Gregor saved it like a ticking time bomb. I realize that means waterboarding hobbits. However, it has come to my attention that GC has removed the “STANKY” and “CORNY” delicious pub mix from our household. I picture it being carried off in this skeevy molesto-van, and I am sad.
Lunchtime poll: should this blog make more, less or the same amount of sense? And would you kick this blog out of bed for eating pub mix?