Space Grog
By endojo on January 24, 2026 12:45 pm
The glass is starting to frost over. Not sure how much fuel we have left. The coordinates are from an ancient script. Yet we have heard that there is nothing in this galaxy like it. The Outer Ones say it can cheer The Slump.
We have to see. We have to try. If there is any hope for us, we shall find it and let it unfurl.
We are here. We can't see through the glass. It's frozen. We are welcome, though. Warm. They are here. They have it.
Space Grog. The only substance in the galaxy to possibly cheer The Slump! The talk seems true... One sip, and it's a space boogie.
Hoolets and Hoolera all strut their stuff when sippin' Space Grog. No Gargoshian hangovers, no Mestflog massacres. All peace. All the time. Finally. Everyone is dancing in the streets of Derryjog.
Space grog
Drink it, smell it -
You can tell it's
SPACE GROG
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