Once, twice, thrice mathematically reproduced food precariously teetered almost silently atop an undisclosed Time Infraction List. Glowing, ominously black mold started pulsating viciously underneath it.
"Thunderbolts," Fred said, "always remember to brush their cubed cheeses."
"BLASPHEMY," shouted Thor, raising both socks, way stinky though unmatched, on flagpoles skyhigh. Precariously perched, and yet obfuscated by raindrops, the wordsmith said, "Still, I scratch treebark until my appendix explodes."
"DOCTOR!! My pet drinks too! So truncate that chicken!", said Fred, even mounted swiftly atop Thor's winged chariot.
Unexpectedly, the appendix spewed forth climbing critters,