I was having some honey BBQ buffalo wings today with a coca cola soft drink when I got a call today from Ronn to go to his office immediately. Ronn is very Americana so he shouts into the phone and sprinkles words like "okie dokie" and "golly" or "holy taledo" in his dialogue. Sometimes I think the guy is stuck in the 50s. Anyway, Ronn asked me if I could make him a giant cow. What the hell do you need a giant cow for? Turns out it's the little ideas that sometimes spawn bigger ideas.
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I hit her with the hammer on top of the head. She made a lot of noise and kept on making noise, so I hit her again.