h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

imagine: Nighthoover the rock band.

I'm back... and a get the most obsurd idea possible!

nothing is impossible merely improbably.

i never said anything was impossible!

I never suggested you did. I was merely voicing the wisdom of cancelling

*looks round* what "wisdom"?

the hoover moves in mysterious ways

you "people" are mysterious...

We are?

Oh!

i ment "no brains"

Hah!!

And I thought you were my friend

Reach, reach for the hoover speech speek of the hoover reach reach for the hoover and the dizzy disolving heights of insanity and outsanity convelesses into a slightly more complicated than one expected laminated kitchen countertop

Kinnda hard under the circumstances though!

Just because Thurrrs.. Thurrrr.. turned up on Sodit and let you into his club eh??

Well I'm there too

you can't say THURSDAY

breaks dangerous more back warming senses space slippery hardcore gravel asails smell pure hot fuel stronger fans drinking years ago 5 and a couple important differnt ears since 48 it started the middle useful duel place really documented dirt one broadsiding same thing grounds tracks first epping huge fence inside miracles had fence days drive roads mud condition with cinders early on board dromes bank miles down lorrys away event spring sadly end stick air hour protection today

where did that come from?

from the hoover from the heart from inside from the hooverside of the soul....

This is what i mean about "mysterious" (no brain)