IT"S ALL ABOUT THE ORE

This pretty much sums it up. The evil, bad, ugly Hoardlings scouted, landed, invaded, and raided my home planet "Cranus". They took it's ore and used it for fuel and condiments. They ate the darn ore. Ate it. The savages kept coming back for more until she could take it no longer. My world literally collapsed. I have found friends on your Earth and in the Galaxy Corps. It is my mission to gather as much of the fragments of Cranus I can find and rebuild my home. I believe it can be done. I don't know how yet but together we will succeed.

Below are some friends that are already helping. Won't you.

These great friends are from all over your planet. Some found me at "The New England Blues Fest" last year. You can find me this year on August 30th at the fest. http://nebluesfest.com

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HEAR'S LOOKING AT YOU

Wow. This photo was sent in by little Mikey aka "Boxman". You look a little uncomfortable Bman. This was a common devise on my planet too. We used it to swim in the golden lakes that covered much of the surface. It would free up our hands so we could enjoy and interact with life that dwelt in the environment.

However, it did not do much for the neck. How did he get that necktie on anyway?

Look what happened to this guy. Keep those pictures coming. I can't get enough of you wacky humans.

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