We're still waiting for the "kill shot" from the sun he predicted back in the late ninety's. Told us then to find caves in Montana and he went to some island in the Pacific. I hear now he found some gal in the Ukraine to fall in love with.
I hear now he found some gal in the Ukraine to fall in love with.
He's also planning on living on composted earthworms after the killshot.
Must be a cheery fellow if the best he has to look forward to is a lifetime of composted earthworm meatloaf...