Mayan Calendar Girls. Those boot stomping vixens. Damn them all. Those pretty eyes.. full of mushroom dreams. 2012 is just a number. On my wall. On a bar napkin that I just retrieved from my left pocket. 'Be as one' they intoned... although I can't remember the day, their names, what I was drinking or where we were speaking. Frowning Clouds? Yes, I'm a stone.
E.D. Out
The Mission
433Eros broadcasts a one hour presentation called "Rocket Ships and Rocking Chairs" on a monthly basis. We have made contact with multiple data streams and plan to unveil many of them after thorough scrubbing.