I spy with my sandy eye an outpost in the distance that proves to have some internal troubles of its own. Maris and Warble...
Things get hot while taking respite from the desert sun as Maris and Warble see the future from the past, and meet a miracle...
Let’s ride on through the desert on a horse with two names, all my succulent sandworms of radioland. There’s always some new dysentery to...