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Eh yes Vednesdey...I reelly dun't hefe-a unytheeng tu sey ebuoot it. Boot it is indeed Vednesdey!
Tudey's Menoo Is:
-Noo Inglund Clem Chooder (red oor vheete-a yuoo esk? I'm nut sure-a)
-Meshed Putetues und grefy
-Toorkey
-Crunberry Sooce-a
-Greelled Cheeckee Ceeser Seled
Tudey's Menoo Is:
-Noo Inglund Clem Chooder (red oor vheete-a yuoo esk? I'm nut sure-a)
-Meshed Putetues und grefy
-Toorkey
-Crunberry Sooce-a
-Greelled Cheeckee Ceeser Seled

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"I think the final straw was taping the golf cart to the wall outside Smith's office and Pip suggesting that it be used as an inbox... Which he is. You?"
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He leaned into the group and said in a low voice: "Lawn Gnomes."
[ooc: Sorry so late, here. LJ's been sucky all day.]
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Walter made a note to ask his tutor the next time they met. Alfred didn't actually seem to be averse to answering his questions.
"Count me in."
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He rubbed the front of his head with his hand. "Man, this talk makes me sound like a robot. I hope Alfred changes his mind soon."
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"Nothing is ever work if you're with your friends... Was it a good fight at least?"
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"But it was kinda dumb, and man, did I catch hell from my girlfriend for it."
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"That's what we're for you know." she says confidentially as if letting Anders in on a secret, "That's what Fredolf used to tell me."
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He coughs. "Just, y'know, don't let on that I'm actually afraid of that."
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She licks her index finger and crosses her heart.
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"That's right." she said, "I expect gumballs every day or else I'll make posters!" she grins. "Just kidding."
She pops one in her mouth and starts to chew.
"So what are your plans to contribute to the beautification of our 'All My Matter'?"