- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Well while you were all concerned with Kensai, I was kicking some serious Oompaloompa ass. Then, I picked the ripened eckleberries using the special clippers that don't melt when the juice comes in contact with them. He then made pudding and poured a glass of blood from his pitcher, layed out a tablecloth on the ground and had a picnic.
"Hey everyone! Theres extras!"