Discussion in 'Star Trek - Original Series' started by RobertScorpio, Aug 7, 2009.
to the nearest tanning salon
so he could impress the
men at the circuit party
where he often liked to
network, making new contacts for
his burgeoning social life. His
antique Rolodex was filling fast
and the Enterprise computer banks
didn't have the necessary codex
he needed in order to
understand the gibberish being fed
to him from the Uhurix.
Confusion reigned supreme as the
buffet was served, but no
breadsticks were served as appetizers.
"Breadsticks! NOW!" commanded the Uhurix.
Servers tripped over themselves trying
to comply with her wishes.
Bakers were brought in to
make enough breadsticks for her
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