The Rabbi is crabby

Say goodbye to your old friends, say hell-o to your new enemies, say whatever you want to your young brother, go wash yourself and take a thorough shower because the Master is coming from outer space through the Gates of Babylon. When the apes of San Diego State Jungle will be fed, when Kill Kong will be resurrected, when the witches of your soul will shit bricks, then you better be prepared for Thanksgiving.