“C’mon, come on, you Futurama disenchantment,” I muttered to myself, “get up there you big metal rabbit!”
“Don’t worry,” said the First Commandant’s shining example of what it means to fight, and stand up for something, Sherman Gillums Jr. “Mardi Gras.”
Who was the actor I was going to hire to cast the man who will portray him.
“Those devices require maintenance and break down occasionally,” he once stated, “do I really need the headache?”
“Hell,” said someone on Facebook, I have lots of friends.”
“I don’t,” I said, utterly out of context. Thinking of Randolf Tre’ Parker III and his Heroic Executive Officer, or whatever, Matthew Stone.
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