don’t crush that dwarf
Our crew in school was always real tight. Still are. We weren’t normal that’s for sure. I got into a jag with a cat once about whether those experiences were really worth it when it’s all said and done. I guess some people had trouble keeping their wig on, so it might have been trouble for them. For us, it was an open world which we freely took advantage of. Not in a material way, but we left plenty of baggage lying around. First Yosarian’s, then Capt. Flume’s, and the mighty Plum Creek. I can’t imagine today how industrious we were then. We probably carried a ton of supplies five miles into the forest. It really was a marvel to behold as they say.
It’s all in a day
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