In Reply to: Re: Shoo Shoo Baby posted by Tom Casey on December 23, 2003 at 19:06:23:
tramadol The notes blatted skyward as they rose over the Canada geese, feathered|
rumps mooning the day, webbed appendages frantically pedaling unseen
bicycles in their search for sustenance, driven by cruel Nature's maxim,
'Ya wanna eat, ya gotta work,' and at last I knew Pittsburgh.
-- Winning sentence, 1987 Bulwer-Lytton bad fiction contest.
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