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November 04, 2006



I'm glad you're vindicated (even if it was only one killing). I was in college in Ashcroft/Blunt country at the time, so chances are I wouldn't have heard about it.

Friend 2

One Clydesdale murder (and one attempted murder) does not a constitute "two weeks of waking up every morning to news of another murdered Clydesdale."

It's not serial equinicide, it's two stupid people who didn't have anything better to do with their Saturday nights.


Come on, guys. Let's not beat a dead horse.


When did F. Mark get promoted to president?

And maybe you confused Pardee with 40 because half of St. Louis says farty.

I'm warming up my smoocher, but it's aimed squarely at Marcia for the best pun of the day.

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