Un corked

The geneology is out of the bottle for it was written on stellar stelae of Mayan temples that with the sixth Sun Chac Mool will be elected president of Aztlan. With a gamma burst they will be be lifted from their petrified state to roam the continent to deliver roscas on the day of the Epiphany. All who get the plastic baby will gather at the Teotihuacan Congress Mall to chant to the silent rythm of cyberspace until all have been cast asunder.