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His endeavor was to pemmicanize ideas, as the northpole explorers did provisions, that they might be carried about the easier.

By the time our waitress (clad in those humiliating orange polyester butt-huggers for which Hooters is renowned) comes by to take our order, I am nodding my head in earnest to Badlands' personal recipe for gurgitory success.

[A]nd who do you think were sittting there? Why, my mother and your father of course, both mending boots; and all of a sudden my mother gave your father such a blow with an old boot, that the scurf flew out of his hair! There you tell a lie, shouted the princess; my father never was scurfy!