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I really think I’d rather not know what it means that Saddam Hussein, pants wet in fear from a nearby exploded hand gernade, crawled out of the rubble, surrendered to me—ending the war in an instant—and bequeathed to me his wet-behind-the-ears newborn before he was marched off to be hanged.

November 19, 2007 at 9:24 AM ::
Br. Ezra's avatar

You didn’t happen to eat pepperoni pizza and fall asleep watching “Hot Soup Musical” did you?

Br. Ezra on 11/19/07 at 09:27 AM ::
'mouse's avatar

Damn.  I was hoping when I clicked through the “on this day” link that I hadn’t written that.  That’s some seriously weird shit.  Get help, ‘mouse!

'mouse on 11/19/08 at 01:55 PM ::

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