by great Odin's beard, where in all Valhalla is our resident viking going to find a guitar?
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"Quiet, numbskulls, I'm broadcasting!" -Moe Howard, "Micro-Phonies" (1945)
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Speaking of BB Guns, when we were 15 , it was a daily ritual to go to my friend Josh's house, smoke bongs and wait for poor old blind Mrs. Hicks to be slowly walking down the block with her stick and purse. Since we had the killer scopes on the BB guns we would all take pot shots at her purse, and with the scope you couldn't miss. God i can't remember laughing like that in a long time, and it was such a terrible yet hilarious act to carry out looking back on it now.
Just thought I'd mention it-lolNot helping the situation since 1965!
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