I mean, there's snow coming at us from all directions. The Mite is in a state of terminal depression because he had planned to give surprise quizzes in all his classes today, including study hall, lunch and detention, but he got snowed out. Meanwhile old Jimbo back at the Hud worked for a while and then boogied back to his home base, read a book and then was climbing his walls, so what could we do but jump the gun a bit?
Who ever said that starting friction was the worst? Episode 2: Too Many Beans for Dinner. PDF. Audio.
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