With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
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You might be on to something. Although I've posted, there hasn't been much heart to it. Maybe it's a bad moon or such.
It has apparently been too long since I've seen Spaceballs. I don't remember the plaid reference. My tags are due in June. I'm thinking of getting "geekgrl".
You mentioned going to Jazz a couple weeks (months?) ago. How was it? Another friend from OP didn't think it was the same Jazz from 1996-1998 era.
What the hell was that? Spaceball I. They've gone to plaid! Now I've got to watch it again. But, until then..
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Mel Brooks is a comedic god.
We went to the Jazz location near KU Medical Center at 39th & State Line. I'm pretty sure it's been there since at least the late 90s. And it's very good.
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