One Song, Two Masters: You Decide
Trust us. You'd rather listen to these than to what we have to say today.
posted by Swill to Power at 12:15 AM
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
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5 Comments:
So this doctor walks into a bar and says, "Dick, I need some to take the edge off."
"Got what you need," says Dick the bartender. "An almond daquiri."
wtf?
Yeah, I've been puzzling over this one for awhile. Still can't make it work.
Dear Swill:
Your readers--we are legion--are breath-batedly waiting for your take on the sad passing of Kurt Vonnegut, our master.
Yours pantingly,
Phredward
Thanks, Phred. We hope that you, Master, are for the briefest of moments no longer bating.
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