Rested and with his sanity partially restored, McSkull ventured forth and found himself caught in a flash flood while on the way to his Mothers house. He was up the proverbial.....um.....creek without a paddle:

It was lonely in the tree so as soon as he made his escape he headed for the place he knew he could always find a friendly face..........VIRTUAL PLACES! He even found folks with whom he appeared to have a lot in common:

Depressed and dejected by the depraved deportment of these delinquent deviants, he decided definitively to dispense with the dubious delights of cyber-dallience and dispatch himself to a tropical destination where he could contemplate the universal truths and endlessly pursue the unclickable "click here" sign:

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