Bob stared pensively at the empty plate, the cookie was gone and it was never coming back. Bob took another cookie out of the cookie box but compared to the one he had just had it tasted like dried eskimo, a penguins last resort in the unforgiving North.
Little did Bob know that the cookie he had just consumed was the most delicious cookie in the entire universe. It had been stolen a few months ago and hidden in Bob’s cookie box. Unfortunately for the thieves the galaxy police had been hot on their case and they had been unable to retrieve the cookie as they had originally planned.
Had Bob known that the second most delicious cookie in the world was being transferred from the “2nd most delicious museum in the galaxy” to Mike and Fred’s fridge aka “the most delicious museum in the galaxy” he would have been a bit more motivated to go out side. But Bob like most creatures living on earth had no idea that earth was a giant space train stop and the train transporting said cookie was going to pass by his house in a few minutes at 4:42:33:~&:22 Standard Universe Time. Earthlings not having the necessary sensors to perceive the last two fields of time made earth a great place to put a train station, it made sure that no one would try to sell you a news paper a major consideration for train station builders.
So the cookie went by Bob and Bob missed it, instead he thought back to a few months ago and his encounter with the killer whale. Bob had spotted the whale and immediately started to swim for the surface the whale only a few strokes behind him. In their haste neither one noticed Paris Hiltons yacht on surface and unfortunately for Paris she was swimming in the frigid waters at the time trying to lose some weight. That’s when Bob’s flipper and Paris Hiltons nose had made contact, the nose lost out on the exchange and the killer whale had been blinded by the flash of the paparazzi camera jumping out of a fake iceberg to take pictures of broken nose.
The paparazzi not being rich by nature didn’t have a yacht but also didn’t have enough money to buy proper dry suites so instead they were wearing artificial seal skins which looked just like real seal skin to the killer whale who then proceeded to eat all of them.
And so Bob wrote a note to Paris Hilton thanking her for breaking her nose at just the right time. He wanted to eat another cookie but he didn’t. They just didn’t taste that good.











