OUT OF THIS WORLD THURSDAY

"When you know the direction the invader doth enter, you may find a way to eliminate winter!"

These words from the riddle that Yellow Rose gave to Gary kept looping over and over in his alien brain.

Within this cockadoodie riddle was part of the answer to ending the 500 year long winter on the planet Glirka .

"Let's see, Gary said to himself...direction?" 

"Isn't that a singing group from the future?  No, that's One Direction!"

"Invader."  "Space Invader?"

"Wait a galdurn minute," Gary exclaimed!

"Winter comes from the top of Glirka, like an invader!" It enters from the...uh...what direction IS that?"

Yellow Rose beams in with sparkling, star-like, fairy dust looking stuff all around her.

Yellow Rose - "North, you knucklehead, north!!"

Gary - "Yeah, that's it! That's the ticket!"

Yellow Rose - "Okay, you came close enough...to my surprise!"

Gary - "AWESOME! Gimme the next riddle...gimme the next riddle!!"

Yellow Rose - "Keep your antennas on, Gary!"

"Okay, here it is... You may be a famous legend in the land, but you will need some more big fans."

Gary - "I am a real humble dude, Y.R., but you already know I have billions of adoring fans all over the universe. Why would I need more fans?"

At that, Yellow Rose beams back out, in an electrifying, sparkling way!

Gary - "I wish she wouldn't do that all of a sudden! It startled me!"

 "You may be a famous legend in the land, but you will need some more big fans," Gary repeated. 

Hmmmm!