DONKEY DINER
I totally schooled Jerry with a good old fashioned eating contest. Dude was orange for a week!
And what's an eating contest without a food fight at thge end, am I right my fellow Americans? Not sure what's worse though...the lingering smell as I picked the creamed carrot out of my hair or hearing Jerome gag every time Patricia or I get within 5 feet of him. Seeing Yacker actually speechless for once has been worth it all though.
Is that all you've got, bad boy and bad girl of Creepy Towers? pshhh, weak.