fever_cabin paste! Fever cabin Lift up the map from the table. Now batter your head against the cabinet. There is something about pancakes that makes a hound dog salivate. You walk out from the kitchen and into a ditch from last summer’s project. The hound dog follows, good dog. The slime completely covers a worm. Some manufacturers of gravity find it difficult to remain in one place. You jump out of the ditch right hand full of birds, left empty. It is now time to train the birds how to cram into the gas tank. Now batter your head against the hood before you get any second thoughts. Yes, the itinerary is very poor, my friend. You have no gasoline, no wisdom. The hound dog chases the burning feathers and then evaluates your leaf piles. Enter the house, go pace in the kitchen. You shall look for the maple syrup now. 020801 ... squint maple syrup reminds me of this scary movie about aliens. 020801 what's it to you? who go blather from