I set out to twap those wascally six legged wabbits that invaded my home. Stalking awound my fwont doow, cawwying my loaded shoe, I mewcilessly sent those unamewican ants to the nethew wegions of the deepest hells. I have heawd fwom my land lady that she will put mowe "dwops of death" in my fwont yawd.
Then I will be able to stop being an intwepid huntew.
Thursday, June 17, 2004
Will The Real Elmer Fudd Please Stand Up!
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