Yesterday, 09:52 AM
- Radio. Radio who?
Radi-O not, here he comes.
Regarding The U, The Elite, My-Mammy, Those Canes, aka, The South Flori-Duh Finishing School for Yankee Scum...
Tracy's baby boy just might catch a dose of something he can't scrub off with a wire brush and boiling Clorox.
DOD stuck me in Coral Gables in 1979 with a Puerto Rican Army Intelligence top sergeant named Louie Muñoz. Louie warned me so I was berry, berry careful. I met a Physical Therapist from Pittsburg named Janet Powchek. She was the goods, and so was her best friend Chandy.
I still got a 30,000-mile checkup at Jackson Memorial from an infectious disease specialist at the end of tour. Flying colors!
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