R-dogg and I sometimes dream of having Sunday brunch at a quiet restaurant and sharing the Times crossword puzzles with ladies. But it seems that dream has been temporarily put off. For the Times crossword puzzle is no longer the quaint force we once thought it to be.
My heart is sad and my tongue is fully jammed into my cheek.
Friday, April 07, 2006
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Respect your audience, Brett. We always know when (and where) you've jambed your tongue.
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