So yeah...and that's, [YEAH!] 700. 700 is a lot of anything. If there were 700 people that came to your house, you'd be hard pressed to find enough seats for 'em - even if you offered up your floor.
700 individual dollars could get yas 700 scratchers, or near 90% of the electronic devices (that's devices -singular) on display at the local Best Buy.
700 tanks would scare the crap out of you if they were driving down your street right now, and 700 mummies...well, even with the most advanced mummy destroying technology, it's hard to imagine overcoming 700 mummies.
Anyhoo - with 700 posts in the bag, the fate of Fjord is kinda' up in the air.
The West Coast Branch is clearly focused on other things, and obviously without the full attention of the WCB, Fjord suffers horribly.
So, with that said...I'd like to offer up this million-dollar idea.
A gang of cat buglaresses goes on a rampage led by their sexy, but strangely vacant heroine
indulging themselves in the glamorous life, until one man devotes himself to busting up their crime ring.
And that, my friendly Fjordlings, is an entertainment equation that equals deliciousness!
-Tsunami-
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