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Saturday, August 19, 2006

The Beatings... Will Now... BEGIN.    



Drugs. Lots of them.

Executed on national television. (Live, from the Clement Memorial Gas Chamber!)

Our eternal gratitude, and a well-deserved vacation for the rest of the season.

Five chicken parms and three Sambucas.

The biggest sandwich he can carry.

[Edit 4:45. How could I forget?]

Fired. Big-time. Tar, feathers, the whole works.


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