Top Abbott's Ultimate Showdown

too many ideas

Ideas are like cockroaches. Seriously.

My head feels like the giant ferris wheel at The World's Fair circa 1911.  It turns near constantly, only stopping for different people to get in and out.  Simple, like circles always are, but complex, like machinery always is.  A web of support stuctures holding it all together and one strange guy standing at the control in a white and red striped suit coat.  Seeing it in the light of day can be impressive, but seeing it at night, with all the lights and the sounds of the carnival rising around it, cotton candy, candy apples, popcorn, a kissing both, and of course some guns make the whole thing some kinda fun.

Note to self, google earth as a plot device.