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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my

  • On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair. I heard an explosion and saw Wurn Snell of Colitas rising up through the air.
  • Click. Rather than listening to another second of Hotel California I switch the radio to some banging beats. Whomp Whomp went the bass. I felt like I was back at that rave in Hull,
  • Nebraska. We had the best raves there. Prairie-fest. Rail Road-a-palooza. I remember the most amazing thing happening to me at one of the raves. I got so hot that I took my
  • clothes off and shut myself in a fridge. Ironic that I nearly died of hypothermia onthe hottest day of the year. Still, it was in that fridge that this amazing thing happened to me
  • I had been in the freezer about 3 hours when Nature called and me without Call Waiting. I peed on the Brussel Sprouts. Playing sink, I renamed them The Earl Of Looking Through.
  • the Glass. They were Stoned Sour when the Dinner Guests found out what I had done to the food.
  • There was some liquid poison found in the wrong bottle, labelled vinegar. Same colour and smell. Mrs. Finn had no reading glasses on and handed the bottle to me. I became a mouse.
  • "Are you a man or a mouse?" Mrs. Finn asked me, "I can't tell without my glasses on." "Eep," I replied. This attracted the attention of Mrs. Finn's cat McMurphy, who came bounding
  • toward me. McMurphy must’ve been nearsighted; he got within 3 feet of me and realized I was no mouse—or I was a giant one. Sliding to an abrupt halt, the cat turned tail and I gave
  • that tail a mighty tug, refusing to let McMurphy escape his fate. If he'd expected a mouse, I'd give him a rat! As I, indeed, am the dirtiest of rats. He had it coming, you know.

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