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Back in the day, a friend and I would go up to our local KFC and get those little sandwichs they called chicken littles and sold for 33 cents a shot. We'd buy about thirty of 'em and a coke each and head back to our office. By two o'clock we'd be sitting there doing nothing but moaning. Still I wept a little when KFC stopped selling those chicken littles.
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Howard Moon: The wind is my only friend.
Wind: [whistling] I hate you.
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