LunaChuck wakes up seriously disheveled. Empty grape Fantas clink underfoot. He looks in the mirror, flinches. He glances down at his latest rejected script and shakes his head. At his notebook now he blogs...
"Lunatics, due to a lack of creativity in today's producers, I have decided to escape to St. Croix to rediscover myself. Indefinitely. While I monk-out, you can help a rodent by sending me your cool lunar YouTube links to put on my YouTube channel. Thanks!"
Site's awesome! Very Sgt. Pepper. What are you looking for? How do we upload them? Nuts, Out.
Rolling his eyes at the weak squirrel pun and double entendre...
Thanks! How about: your thoughts on the Moon, exploration, Moon vs Mars, whatever. Send em via feedback. Now!
