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Monday, March 15, 2004
Wednesday, March 17, 2004
Friday, March 19, 2004
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March 15, 2004: Space Leprechaun: Top o' the mornin' to ya, lads! Mitch: Space Leprechaun! You're back in time for St. Patrick's Day! Al: Wait a minute... if we catch you, don't you have to give us all of your gold? Space Leprechaun: Aye! That I do, sir! Space Leprechaun Lawyer: But be advised the past perfromance of said gold is no guarantee of future success! Space Leprechaun: Space Leprechaun lawyer.
March 17, 2004: Space Leprechaun: We space leprechauns once designed a magic trunk that would hand out our fine leprechaun beer on St. Patrikc's Day... unfortunately for our customers, the trunk didn't serve the bottles so much as use them as weapons. It turns out the magic arms we'd attached to twist off bottlecaps were evil! Al: Feisty luggage arms? Space Leprechaun: They're tragically too vicious! (takeoff of frosted lucky charms, they're magically delicious).
March 19, 2004: Space Leprechaun: Ahh... another St. Patrick's Day successfully completed! Will: What do you do for the rest of the year? Space Leprechaun: We space leprechauns usually spend the off-season working out with Santa's elves so we can be in shape once training camp starts up again in the fall. Will: There's a training camp? Space Leprechaun: Of course! Ya have to stay in shape or else you end up in the minor leagues making cookies!
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