From The Mail Room: What Did The Snail Say When He Rode On The Turtles Back?
While waiting for my Detroit Ice Potato shirt to arrive some other stuff came.

A solar panel for outdoor camera testing (rock on, Alan):

A poem:

Property law spam (I think — either way, we’re a little past this already ;)):

A sample of green cleaning products for a possible (very wild) product placement story line:

I can’t wait to have a real mailbox set up for the property. I’m rediscovering the joys of snail mail. And also the *snail* of it. Sheesh. Inchvestors who haven’t gotten deed packages yet, I swear they is comin’. For season 2 this process has got to be streamlined.

Question: What did the snail say when he rode on the turtle’s back?
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Answer: “Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
[old relativity joke, right up there with “Excuse me, flight attendant, what time does Detroit arrive at this airplane?”]
















