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![]() December 12, 2006Bird You, Bus-Stop ManTo the gentleman at the bus stop this morning, who wouldn't stop complaining about his doggie-bag from TGI Friday's: I'm forking you the finger-gull Yours truly, --Socar Myles PS - What's wrong with paper bags, anyhow? << Scrapings from a Mildewed Tooth | Main | Fun on the Downtown Bus >> |