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Friday, June 29, 2007

Joe Cool

I just fell into a shrubbery...in front of a restaurant on the busiest street in town.
Posted by Kamikazee Squirrel at 10:59 AM
Labels: grace

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hopefully, there were two shrubbery, and a little path...

I hope you got up, one fist clenched and said "gotta figure out where to take this hearing aid I just found, some poor little old man prolly rilly needs it."

June 30, 2007 at 10:01 AM

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