Everything was eggs and coffee... but that was only till the torpedo showed. That's when we's knew it was time to dangle. It wasn't long before we realized our pally wasn't in town to be bumping gums. He was plugging us with his Chicago typewriter meanin to have us all kiss off. Of course, we got some chums who were more than glad to gum up the works, makin his work nothin more than a trip for biscuits. Sure me and my chums were a bit off the cob, but we were all cats and alligators lovin the chirp of the canaries, certainly no people to be in this kind of wingding. Since the coast is clear now, I'm a bit Joed so I'll doss for now, but I'll fill you in on the lowdown later, no worries there.
"This isn't the 1930's. There are some differences on organizing strategies, but it doesn't add up to a need for a split. This is not a positive step"
Shawn Davis
"This isn't the 1930's. There are some differences on organizing strategies, but it doesn't add up to a need for a split. This is not a positive step"
Shawn Davis
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