Not to be confused with Mindgrapes
What do they do?
Are they bunches of ideas waiting to ripen?
Is there the possibility that they'll ferment into wine?
Ding Dong, the witch is... Very much alive, thank you!
|Who's a pretty boy, then?|
|Your eyes aren't deceiving you. This is the|
delectable Flight Lieutenant Russell Adams
of Don't you point that thing at me fame.
As it was then, so it is now just an excuse
to gaze at his exquisite loveliness.
Oh, and the flight control dashboard which
should give you some idea of the inside of
a flying saucer. Complicated, isn't it?
|Poutine: Not quite as effective as a breath mint|
|Haven't we been here before?|
|Just one of many...|
|The Sharknado Gear Hat.|
Never leave home without it!
|Landing legs. Who knew they were so useful?|
|No. Not this sort of duck.|
|Or this sort.|
|Ohh, that handsome face, lovely smile,|
awesome eyebrows and perfect chest!
|Even the douche-y backwards cap can't sully the|
red hotness of this hot red-head.
|Dr. Chris van Tulleken.|
Proof that scientists can be sexy, too.
|Just your average common-or-garden flying saucers|