Columbus Hotel Room Showdown

Here we are. Fungster put his leftovers from the BBQ place in the fridge. Now, every time we open the fridge, it smells like someone farted.

The amazing farting fridge.

Before dinner, we met Zak's son. He was terrified as we stepped from the car. Primal screams wracked his body. Tears streamed down his face as he saught solace in his mother's arms.

As in another great war, Lincoln says fight with a blind seven, his memorial says blind nil.
Now we fight.