I wish Tayter Salad were around so he could hear me affectianately compare Bill Clinton making a phone call to John Kerry to Mark McGwire calling Jim Edmands. I miss Tayter Salad.
That comparison only offends half of Joe's sensibilities.
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Tuesday, September 07, 2004
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