by Tomorrow's Man
October 04, 2004
Day Two on the Enfeebler
Today the Enfeebler turned his elbow to putty and my left knee to something feeling and smelling like a warm bowl of pudding-flavored jello. I asked him, and apparently just because you hit your funny bone repeatedly on the yellow cross bar holding you into the Enfeebler, it does not make the lumpy mass of your elbow that is left over become silly putty.
I have no idea why we keep getting on this ride.
More tomorrow.