
No Not the Gen'l,
A whole weekend without General Zod! Chad-less until the little computer mavins get done cleaning out the last of the Peanut butter and jelly crumbs out of the keyboard, finding his lost stash in the little used floppy disc drive, not too mention all the dust bunnies and flotsam and jetsom accumulated in ages on the floor being pelted by wayward bits of plastic and airborn, soon to be lost forever until the vacumn monster sucks them up, tiny important and soon to be scratch built parts and the occassional fog of overspray. Ok, we will just have to bear with the Fluvian Menace until your return on Monday.
How can you stand to be away from us?