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oh,pun in the paper today.... "a half ton hog? you've never sausage a thing"
Posted by: maggie katzen | August 31, 2005 at 11:28 PM
That's great. Now they're inserting the (lack of a) past participle mistake into puns. Oy.
Posted by: CraigC | September 01, 2005 at 12:38 AM
that must be why it took me a while to figure out what they were trying to say.
Posted by: maggie katzen | September 01, 2005 at 12:53 AM
played music in a back yard in logan square chicago until 4am accordion guitar and banjo wrote a nice impromptu pirate shanty the whole thing was fueled by way too much Hamm's golden draft beer....this was friday evening first night back on the blessed soil of Illinois and really it was a beautiful night NOTHING like that happened the entire time I was in Seattle I spent far too much of a perfectly good walking around night trying to get some hippie to stop playing Jimi Hendrix licks over a Flatlanders song I was playing on my friend's porch that was the about as close as I got....freakin hippies and their rock music
Posted by: FilthyCommie | September 01, 2005 at 03:26 AM
Welcome Home Filthy Commie!
Posted by: Pie Shell | September 01, 2005 at 09:21 AM
That's funny, Aaron. Those Seattle people have to hang on the only cultural touchstone they have, you know? They still make Hamm's? What was the old slogan? From the land of pleasant living, or something?
Posted by: CraigC | September 01, 2005 at 10:17 AM
Hmmm, is that my first post ever where every sentence ended with a question mark?
Posted by: CraigC | September 01, 2005 at 10:18 AM
Great work!
Posted by: Shannah | November 06, 2005 at 03:54 AM
Thank You for your source. Keep working!
Posted by: Miranda | November 10, 2005 at 05:14 AM