I had a "Mister Furley" (sp?) suit in grade six.
It was a brown polyester three-piece suit, with butterfly collars. I thought I was the shit, until the girls at school called me Mr. Furley. I loved that suit.
It is with great regret I find this icon passing. In Peace, Don. You were always funny, and I can think of no better compliment to give someone. I hope that someone says that about me at my eulogy...
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Hey, if you are impressed with my memorizing pi to 10 digits, you should see the size of my penis.
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