"It seems we're in quite a pickle here," he sputtered. "Not funny," I grumbled, treading vinegar as I looked for a way out of the large vat into which we'd been pushed. "This is the last time I take a job with you staking out the Vlasic factory!"
Thursday, April 19, 2007
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