Insanely Delicious!

And, for dessert...

  • The Next to Last Samurai

    The next time I attend an eldritch ritual, where flabby things hold flutes in their curiously shaped paws, on which they pipe strange tunes in a minor key, I’m bringing this to the post-ritual potluck, which we always hold in the graveyard under the wan light of a gibbous moon. Everything is invited!

    • Dr. Eric

      Why a Gibbous Moon?