. . . the Jabberwockys are slain, the Klan models their latest crimson robes, the fly fishermen network, the freedom of speech debate continues, the "straw bosses" hide in the wings, and the dying horse still manages a weak snort now and then . . . guess I still gotta go back up the street to the old watering hole on occasion, if for no other reason than just to check the patient's vital signs. Give 'em heck!
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