Soviet Panda
Red Panda Commanda.
"Mh hm." Rick grunted. Twins did develop their own language some what (I should know, I have one) which let them communicate in grunts, to a certain extent. The drive, for the most part was a quiet one. The road did, however, did turn from a nice paved one, to s dirt one that had seen better days. They thought it was fine, so never bothered to fix it. And trees grew in abundance in the Redneck's territory, some sprouting up in people's small backyards. But signs did stand out more for it. Giant, gawdy things advertising their wears. Over there was an auto shop. And there, almost hidden away, was a clothing store. But one sign in particular stood out, especially sice he was looking for it. It was a neon sign that read BOOM! The letters were a light blue, the exclimation point yellow, and the cartoon explosion in the vackground red. "Brother, we are here." he said, giving Nick a nudge with his elbow.
((@DrTrollinski guten nacht.))
((@DrTrollinski guten nacht.))