An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
Mr. E Takes the day off from slicing cards with bullets,popping balloons, and piercing apples to take in a show, and awesomeness ensues.
Those bullets, balloons and cards sliced in half are okay but nothing I'd hang on my wall. If I had a wall that is... the hubcaps lining my cardboard refrigerator box are taking up too much room as it is.
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