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When the snow turns into spring, there is

  • When the snow turns into spring, there is usually joy and elation all around. But on this day
  • I said, "Ta Daaaaa!" and whipped my jumper cables across
  • my hood. I was the reborn Kit, and I was determiend to take my revenge on the Hoff, who had left my lights on during one of his two week benders. Knight fell, and darkness filled
  • my soul as I remembered all the homes he'd sit on me and fart, making me bask in his stink. No, it was time for revenge - and some Armor All to freshen my
  • car's interior. You might as well look fresh if you're going to be committing a crime as heinous as the one I was about to commit. I gathered up my tools and stuffed them in the
  • pocket of my pants and sauntered out the door of the limo. Flashes popped all around; the red carpet before me. I should be enjoying this, but my criminal mind couldn't stop
  • me from covering my face with a coat. My publicist whispered to me, "This isn't a perp walk, they're just paparazzi." He pushed me forward on the red carpet, and I crashed into
  • Fat Lion, a.k.a. Big Lion. "Yo, I like your music a bunch, but I'm gonna eat you for lunch!" He roared, pouncing upon me. They didn't call it the "red carpet" for nothing.
  • Big Lion achieved commercial success with his song "Big Loins." The christian right and misogyny-sensitive lionesses disapproved. But he was the new King of the Concrete Jungle.
  • But the King had no crown, just a bunch of Justin Beiber fans who were sick of hearing "Oo Baby, Baby oo". "How does that prepubescent girl live with this every day!" Lion suicide.

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