I get a burrito.
Nothing but sour cream.
They ask me about my meat and I say no.
They ask me about my beans and I say no.
No vegetables.
No Guac.
No Salsa.
No Corn.
I take a bite.
Sour cream goes everywhere.
All over my face.
And onto my shirt.
And in my lap.
The table isn't safe.
It squirts onto the other customers.
I highly suggest that the developers of spiral knights.
Eat a massive.
Pile.
Of.
Sour Cream.
It obviously needs to be done. We need something to dethrone the mixmaster.