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When i was yonger (around the age i could recite the entire Monty Python and the Holy Grail script) i made a bet with one of my mothers friends that i could get John Cleeses autograph before her. i wrote him a letter, and he actually wrote me back a few months later with an autograph (it's framed on my wall).
by the way, i ended up winning the bet (although it took 2 years to collect my prize- $20)
i was/am a very happy "lad"
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