No Post Today
Why not? Because we have to go to the dentist. Not me, nothing wrong with my teeth, amigo, but poor Bernie broke one of his last night. What’s treacle? No idea. And how could one of those tiny human teeth break, anyway? No offense, but what’s to break? The dentist seems like a nice dude – I’ve seen him around, chubby guy, shy, name of Dr. Callahan – but Bernie, afraid of nobody, doesn’t like him at all, calls him Dr. Caligari. Dr. Caligari – I know him from the DVD pile – is another story.
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