Mel can't walk. He doesn't appear to have hands. He makes my wife laugh but I find him frustrating. Keeping his racist nature... especially his anti-everyoneism in check is hard. Occasionally he shrieks so loud I'm convinced his bearings are seizing. I think the fact that he's self-lubing isn't helping at all.
We keep no liquor in the house, but Mel has his own friends. He's no help around here and I find I waste entirely too much time on him.
In a message dated 8/27/2011 5:02:12 P.M. Eastern Daylight Time, barrickjohn262@gmail.com writes:
You hired Mel to set it up, right?
On Sat, Aug 27, 2011 at 3:35 PM,
<lsf5275@aol.com> wrote:
I was gonna hold one but my stage blew over.
On 27/08/2011 20:54, Ms. Janet Strauss wrote:
Earthquakes, hurricanes, what next?
A prog rock revival.
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john barrick
∗Leo got it right the first time∗
∗then he added a second pickup and got it righter∗