I love that shit more than words can describe. But this morning I almost pissed my pants when reading a mail they sent.
First off, the fact that there will most likely be a summer quest this year is beyond awesome. And second, this passage got me laughing more than I care to admit
" It just occurred to me: if we were to designate one person (let's say Misha for example) to take all of those cells out of us, lovingly sprinkle them with sugar, bake them, lay them in a single line, dye them red and white, and then twist them, that candy cane would stretch to Pluto and back over 75 times. Not only yum, but also wouldn't it be cool if we could then slide down that intergalactic candy cane by our mouths at more than light-speed (achieved due to the lubrication of our saliva and the candy cane) and arrive at Pluto in a few hours with just a couple of cavities?
Well, we couldn't. Misha killed us to make his Intergalactic Candy Cane Mouth-Slide.
So, on that confectionary note, let's grouply decide not be strangers again. I much prefer you in my life... and apparently, Misha has now made a place for you in his shorts."
what the hell am I doing with my life..?
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