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Minutes of the meeting where nothing made sense.
Member 1: I'm pretty sure I saw the donuts on the table.
Member 2: I didn't, I swear.
Member 3: Who's to say it wasn't just a portal to another dimension where donuts exist?
Member 4: Someone should have written something on it by now.
Member 5: I tried, but the pen just kept on writing gibberish.
Member 6: That's not gibberish, that's just avant-garde poetry!