Tuesday, June 7, 2011

We're Going to Mexico, What's it Matter?

It's me again, Steeeeeeephen! We took a break to play Viewtiful Joe, which thoroughly beat us. Oh, it's fun, but entirely cruel.

Well, reader whom I feel the need to call "pardner", this is our last American entry before heading off to foreign soil. We were almost to our buddies Irish and Mr. West Dickens (and I use the term loosely; Irish, that is) when a fellow stopped us and asked to compete is some foolish race... or some annoying thing... well... we shot him in the leg.

"We're going to Mexico, what's it matter?"

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