Nothing worthy of a thread other than today's date that will never happen again.
Question of the end of days - Is the world going to end?
If it does, I'll have to get out my old cassette player that runs on batteries and record a song for the next title on my acoustic and mail it in to Song Fight! Then Spud will have to play all the songs over his ham radio for us to send in our votes via telegraph. Nothing can stop the music.
Assuming we're still using the Gregorian calendar, anyway, but humans are pretty terrible at changing broken systems of measurement when they're deeply-ingrained.
Geez, Song Fight is like I imagine the world after the/an Armageddon. No one in sight for miles. As quiet as walking in a field after a snow fall, with only the crunching sound with each step. The only things still fit for human consumption are twinkies and pop tarts. Which I'd be completely fine with except there isn't any milk. Therefore, I'm in hell. I'd like to just say, it's been swell, my fellow SFerz. God speed.
Captain's Log, stardate 121212.2. There are plenty of twinkies due to hording when Hostess closed down. Also, there are years worth of pop tarts in storage because people stopped buying them after the introduction of toaster strudels. The strawberry cream cheese ones are my favorite. I will starve to death if I don't find milk soon. I must find milk so I can boldly grow like no man has grown before.
