Mr. Staypuft, being troubled with all the recent events, Obama’s plans, and the weather, decided to do the one activity that clears his mind. Working with marshmallows.
“I wonder who can help me set this right?” He said aloud. “Also, I don’t think this house looks like the picture.”
“Wait!” He said aloud again. “I know someone who can help me and was pretty high up in the McDonald’s world!”
This time he pondered if he still had his contact information.