What do you think?
The day began just as any other, wandering the country doing odd jobs. My little crew was made of Jess, the lady of our group, James, an old ranch hand, and me. This was way back when, so the town we had ended up in was one of the few with paved roads in the country. Our travels had brought us to somewhere the Nevada, the icon of sin. The town was run by some idiot that called himself the Meriff, which was supposedly a portmanteau of “mayor” and “sheriff.”
So, the whole Turner and Dish thing happened meaning I'm going to miss Toonami tonight. The real kicker is that I was just about to beat the Presequel and I learned that the game glitched preventing me from finishing it right before I got to the final boss. Life. Fart. You get the idea.