In the barren wasteland of 2040s Midwestern America, survivors try to scrape together lives. And sometimes they make crappy mailboxes.
And you can't blame the Libyans for this one, Doc Brown. I know they've been busy lately.
If it were my job to run around in a Barney costume and hug little kids all day, I would want nothing less than an industrial sized air conditioner.
It's a shame our bodies were thrown clear 2 miles prior. ~Not-So-Handy Andy
Awww buddy, you built this for me? I have a great place for it. Oh sorry, you're too young for Xbox. Go build daddy something else useful.
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