Vinegartaffy (AKA. 'Taffy') has made this page a lair. Taffy's lair is this page. There is a weathered notice board propped against a rock, covered with the deranged scribblings of the insane.
I likes me a good game of Scribblenauts. Salespersons (esp. egregious ones) are not allowed to visit the lair, unless they use the door marked "Oubliette".
