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December 4, 1975 |
Veeblefester is really calling Brutus out. "You are weird! You're talking to yourself! And responding! What's wrong with you? Do you have brain damage? Can I get a tax break for hiring you? I'm going to look into it!"
My first professional sports game was a major league baseball game. It's probably why I'm not a fan of sports. Wilberforce at least had fun. And he only had a little beer spilled on him.