On the Woodway

I think it's time to get this blog really as enthusiatic as the title suggests!

As Der Prinz was

He suddenly realized that his journey to mount robusto was hindered by a massive nit infection that suddenly took over the heads of his money-donators, the beloved residents of the Prinzdom.

Not knowing what to do he consulted his court-wizard, who gave him this mystic spellbook: 

But since Der Prinz was not willing to take advice from an old man that dressed like a 70's disco psychopath (he can be seen on the book cover in the background spying on that little nitgirl, probably he is casting a spell on her, which will make her spew, after he has taken her to his continuation bed, the old perv) he quickly entered his spaceship and flew to 

 Where he was given this informational text on the subject:

With this new information he made his way back to the

Where he kept on  

the

And they all donated happily ever after!

Happy new Year everyone!