Wrong Cyclops

Today I woke up to a bunch of FEMA documents on my browser, including a list of agencies able to issue EAS alerts to PEP stations. That one took a few minutes to remember why I was looking that up.

To be fair, this was in no way my fault, I was just getting home from my internship. 

Also, dumping and refilling tanks. 

It’s one of the things we should have thought about when we chose to do this, or at least remembered. 

Constantly having to find places to park this thing is a pain. 

Anyways, maybe next time just say hello instead of BONK 

I encountered my brother the other day, and the way he chose to greet me was to sneak up behind and wack me with a wrapping paper tube, full windup.