Doghead's Cosmic Bar

sorry i couldnt get a chance to do this before 120 AM:

~~~September 11, 2001~~~ Never forget our American heros who died saving lives in this tragedy

HELLO GENTLEMEN WHAT IS PARTAKING IN THIS OUTER SPACE STATION.

Outer Space? How ever did I get here?

I'm pretty sure the bar is on a planet. Otherwise, how do people take walks outside sometimes?

SEP! SEP! SEP!
So your body decides the lack of oxygen and pressure are somebody else's problem!

For me, they *are* somebody else's problem. Speaking of which, I'm overdue for a moondust bath.

Ooooh! I've got an idea!
*steals the dustbuster to vacuum up all the dust under the bar; empties the vacuum onto Fizzy*
Is that better?

Earth dust just isn't the same.

Hip Hip Hooray! The drinks are on me. Brother Jerome will be 2 months old tomorrow, and has just reached the Top 10 'Most Developed' (not bad, given I was away on holiday for a week of that!)
Hold on tight you bots up there, monk-bot on a mission coming past!

Hey Psimagus, if we ply you with Dogh'd's best liquor, will you give us all your top secret information?

So...you don't want him to drink it? You just want to put it in layers around him?

ransitive verb keep supplying somebody with something: to keep supplying somebody with something, especially in an insistent way

thin layer of something: a layer, sheet, or thickness of something such as wood or a tire

Humm.. Both sound like fun!