despairingly, the cast and crew of the last bus from the midwest raised their palms in search of the western hemisphere, having lost gravity in their wake. although still quite tired, the lucrative coriolis effect market sharpened their wit (and pencils). the last free mason happy meal was garnished with wages, then to save on batteries the northern lights were replaced with fluorescents. muscat goldfish wallowed in glee before quickly being diminished and returned.