underwater toasting apparatus

Between the cheese the nine legged badger found her sword waiting to be put to bed without knowing exactly how the fans had torn his indestructible fairy costume that had been washed 3.4 times by the old woodcutter that lived down the street in Australia, next to the mailbox of that woman who bred giant sticks of gum from which Joe, the waitress, could sell pieces for a thousand grains of sand that came from the beach where the dolphins build the ship for Noah and welded massive frog-legs onto all of the new semi trucks that couldn’t fly due to needing maintenance by the reptile leader from Neptune.

Then, there was Tuesday.