Pizza, Bad Guys & More Pizza

We got to the Institute for Higher Aeronautics from the dead guy's business card & it was filled with Erasers! Wall to wall ERASERS!!!

Fang wanted to stir up a bit of trouble (Not much new there!!), so I provided a bit of a distraction....Setting off car alarms. ;-)

I jumped from car to car in the lot as hard as I could, making alarms blare everywhere. I kinda dented a really nice red convertible (Whoops?), but a psycho wolf guy shouldn't have a car that nice anyways! (. . . .I should!!)

I flew up into a tree and let those dorks figure out what all the noise was about down below. It was so funny to watch them run around, scrambling & covering their stupid ears.

I saw Fang croutched behind a desk & a bunch of erasers listening to some kind of lecture in a classroom kinda place. (I'm sure it was boring, whatever that old dude was telling them.)

Before I got inside to check it out for myself, I swiped a cell phone from the passenger seat of one of the cars and made a few phone calls. Pizza, Police Department, more pizza...Fire Department. You know - the basics. ;-)

A few more donuts (pink ones!!) and back to NY after this to gather up the flock and make the real trip down here.

I miss Max & Iggy & everyone. I can't wait to see everybody again!!

~NuDgE