Monday, July 25, 2005

Starbucker: No more Dewback Sand-wiches for me

Man, my throat is so dry...the well is unreachable while this sandstorm is here we sit in the darkness of the cave. No one smiling, no one talking, everyone's just watching one another.

The only sounds right now are the roar of the raging wind just through the winding tunnel that leads into the ferocity of the storm, and the occasional splashes of sand that make their way into our chamber. Thank the Spores for this cave. While there's sand everywhere, it's not nearly as thick as it would be out in the open....and while it's hotter than one of JJ's dimestore blasters, it's not nearly as bad as it would be directly in the suns.

While the storm rages on outside the cave...the atmosphere inside isn't all that much better following the first vote. There were some suprises, and now some are wondering who voted for whom... and why... I'm fearful it may strain our teamwork in future challenges ...but I'm even more fearful about what I'm discovering regarding our Dewback jerky, Dewback steak, Dewback ke-babs, Dewback ribs, Dewback roast, Dewback cracklins, Dewback tripe, Dewback chitlins, Dewback chops, Dewback stew, Dewback liver, Dewback lips, and Dewback cheese:

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Starbucker out


Blogger JawaJuice said...

Ahhhh, It's Dookulax to the rescue!

1:20 PM, July 25, 2005  

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