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Send them to Washington.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | November 13, 2017 at 07:03 AM
A few of my old good tyme friends live in Sullivan. I'm sure they had a lot to do with causing this 'weird' drug-induced episode. You can count on it. I heard they got out. My word is everything.
Posted by: manual tomato | November 13, 2017 at 07:35 AM
People are training for Black Friday.
Posted by: Clankie | November 13, 2017 at 07:47 AM
Wait. A certain co-author who shall remain nameless was home “resting” but only provided a picture of his cat as proof.
What is in Peter Pan’s BBQ recipe?
Posted by: Not Not My Usual Alias | November 13, 2017 at 08:52 AM
Let's pray that "bath salts" never make it to Flathead County.
Posted by: Stixnstonz | November 13, 2017 at 10:20 AM
Stixnstonz--As being a survivor of spending an entire night in a Flathead County motel, I can assure you they already possess bathtubs. Yes, we should be concerned.
Posted by: Le Petomane | November 13, 2017 at 10:56 AM
This old timer refers to this as "doing it doggie style". Just sayin.
Posted by: Bernie Black | November 13, 2017 at 12:02 PM
I call this Saturday night at our local Walmart.
Posted by: nursecindy | November 13, 2017 at 12:55 PM
Durn, I thought it had something the do with the T3stical festival in Olean.
Posted by: EyeGore | November 13, 2017 at 01:50 PM
In Kansas City we call it a frat party....
Posted by: funny man | November 13, 2017 at 03:44 PM
In Broken Arrow, we call this....we call this....uh, we call this.....oh hell we don't call this anything because nothing this weird ever happens here. Yeah, I know. Boring. And get off my lawn!
Where's that damn geezer bus anyway...?
Posted by: Wolfsong | November 13, 2017 at 07:40 PM
"Who dropped a whole truckload of fizzies into the varsity swim meet?
Who delivered the medical school cadavers to the alumni dinner?
Every Halloween, the trees are filled with underwear.
Every spring, the toilets explode."
-Dean Vernon Wormer
Posted by: PirateBoy | November 13, 2017 at 08:04 PM