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<i><b>And I went up there, I said, “Shrink, I want to kill…”</b></i>


And the sargent came over, pinned a medal on me, sent me down the hall, said, “You’re our boy.”

Hope everyone has a wonderful Thanksgiving and can spend it with loved ones and good food. :)

- Much love from the Group W Bench…

November 25, 2004 - 8:43 PM
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