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Fax from John "Cody" Adam, POW. I believe him when he says he'll make it home.
The Slinky betrayed us. I should have known. I never trusted him. He was an unstable character, always going back and forth, back and forth, never showing a shred of backbone. "Come, senor, I know the way to the insurgents' headquarters," he rasped. The fact that he was an Arab toy speaking with a stereotypical Spanish accent should have tipped me off. But hindsight is always 20/20. Literally. I can turn my head 360 degrees.
And the MST3K of Prince of Space is coming to DVD. Glory.
And surprise -- Star Trek: Enterprise is dead. Officially. God, Berman, took you long enough, but you finally broke the franchise.
And don't forget your State of the Union drinking game. If you insist on watching.
The Slinky betrayed us. I should have known. I never trusted him. He was an unstable character, always going back and forth, back and forth, never showing a shred of backbone. "Come, senor, I know the way to the insurgents' headquarters," he rasped. The fact that he was an Arab toy speaking with a stereotypical Spanish accent should have tipped me off. But hindsight is always 20/20. Literally. I can turn my head 360 degrees.
And the MST3K of Prince of Space is coming to DVD. Glory.
And surprise -- Star Trek: Enterprise is dead. Officially. God, Berman, took you long enough, but you finally broke the franchise.
And don't forget your State of the Union drinking game. If you insist on watching.