Opiachus wrote:While driving in an old ambulance from what was once the F7 Hospital, I spot a neon sign labelled "The Flaming Wombat."
I run over a no parking sign, and dispose of it. I'll just say there was no sign.
As I smell the smell of cracked leather stools, I push open door and enter.
"Hallo, mates."
*sits down*
O haider, don't think I've seen you before!