Lunch Post: The alien’s souvenir…[after]
10.10.11
Yeah, I misspelled “souvenir.” I know. Don’t tell the Kid.
Typical. It comes all the way to Earth and just goes to 42nd street, where they are clearly catering to the alien-tourist-trade. I bet it ate at Chevy’s, too.
I actually found this more etnretaninig than James Joyce.