One day I plan on walking into a bar on a foggy night in some small town I've never been to before and say "Large Marge sent me."
Satan (impatiently) to Newcomer: The trouble with you Chicago people is, that you think you are the best people down here; whereas you are merely the most numerous. - - - Mark Twain, "Pudd'nhead Wilson's New Calendar" 1897
IreadLRPD
- (lincoln)
- April 28, 2021, 02:13:03 PM EDT
IreadLRPD
