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So... the dyslexic bluesman goes down to the crossroads. ...and sells his soul to Santa. ThanQ! Mr. K
Posted by Claire on 08/07 at 11:18 AM

  1. Doomed to an eternity of making toys for good little boys and girls! Oh, the agony!

    Posted by McGehee  on  08/08/03  at  07:52 AM

  2. That does make this story more interesting, no?

    Posted by nathan  on  08/08/03  at  08:51 AM

  3. The link doesn’t show up well—click “this story” in Nathan’s comment above, and settle in for a good tale.

    Posted by Claire  on  08/08/03  at  11:07 AM

  4. Imagine the poor agnostic dyslexic who lies in bed all night unable to sleep, wondering if there is a Dog.

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    Posted by David Strain  on  08/08/03  at  11:17 AM

  5. And then there’s the bluesman’s obituary - “He didn’t wake up this morning...”

    Posted by triticale  on  04/26/04  at  04:45 PM

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