The Coala Kare Klub

It was a light and not stormy opposite of night. The moon's bright yellow rays shone down on the bustling city of Wanky-Dud. Technically, we should be calling it the sun, but we all know the sun turns into the moon at night, so it doesn't really matter. Everything about this day looked to be normal. At least to some. For in Wanky-Dud, nothing is ever normal. Normally, you could say the whole world is abnormal, but Wanky-Dud had it's own different kind of strange. A man woke up this morning with big plans. For today was the day Mr. Smuf would finally quit work at the Packaging Peanut Factory.