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2004-10-19 - 9:32 a.m. "What are those?" "Unbearables" "And?" "It's a confectionary with The Power of Sour", I use my best impression of an advert voice over voice, it sounds perfect to me but may sound like Mayor Quimby to anyone listening - The Powa of Sowa. "All the cool kids are eating them, try one." A small bear is dutifully tasted. "Eww, it's really sour." I put on my understanding face, the one that is obviously fake, "I mentioned that." "The cool kids eat these?" "Yup" "Do you always do what the cool kids I ponder this. "I mean if they all jumped off a cliff would you?" I ponder this further. "Well?" "It's a dilemma. You see, I am the cool kids, would I slavishly follow myself? That's the question." "You're such a flake." "Jealous. Plankton envying the ocean that holds them." "May I have another?" � � |