In "YODA SINGS!"

Three minutes, an eternity. Oh and Zanshin, that saying a word until meaning vanishes is entirely more pleasant. I kept thinking to myself "Yoda better freaking 'splode or something.". Now as a personal favor to the , eh-hem, creative genius behind these works, allow me to suggest a career choice in keeping with the talent thereby shown; Food Service or Institutional Lackey (perhaps janitor)or maybe President. Now I may be a bit cruel in my assesment, but what I lack in tact and such, I make up for in aesthetic discernment and blatant honesty. All I have left to say is "Extra onions on that burger, sonny!"

In "Worry us, flurry us, new monkeys:"

Why? Monkeys!!!!

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