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But this time the recursive fold was like the proverbial Uroborus that bit it's own tail. Before I could stop it, fold 2 had linked up with fold 1 creating an infinite # of monkeys

pudding. Monkey's Pudding is a nice way to say...well never mind. When Fold 3 came along, everyone rolled their eyes. Not this again, cheese and rice! But Fold 3 had as much right

to a high fat, high carb American diet as anyone else here. Fold 4 disagreed entirely, believing that cheese, rice and Monkey Pudding should be off-limits, especially now that

Fold 5 had hidden all the cheese anyway. It said this was for our own good, but in the early hours of the morning cheesy muffled sounds could be heard from Fold 5's hammock followe

d by Fold 6's curses: "Dammit, 5, get the F*CK outta here! Don't you remember? You were supposed to pick up Fold 7 at La Guardia hours ago!" Fold 6 found the cheese & ate it. Then

Fold 5 got a phone call from Fold 7: "Listen, you f*lder, you were supposed to give me a f*lding ride from the f*lding airport. Never mind you f*lding loser, I'm calling Fold 8.

" Fold 8 answered, but immediately put Fold 7 on hold then dropped the call. Fold 7 let out a string of f*lding expletives that even Fold 1 could hear. Fold 2 called Fold 1, "What

on earth is going on? I'll have to put you on hold." Fold 10 was on the phone, screaming down the line "it's the end I tell you!" That is why I believed in the eventual apocalypse.