GridcosmLevel 443 of 4697
Started on Nov 13, 1999.
Completed on Nov 15, 1999.
Grid poemThey were thus subsumed ya couldn't get him to comment on the siamese fart lighters, but bet yer flamin' arse that he duly took notice of the wasted deodorized raisins and pencilled ludicrous figures on rubber stamps and wished he hadn't been born with a smirk just like his Dad's, he used a sharpie to autograph the plastic American flag and the patented permanent ink won't fade if you use Old Glory as a rain slicker - it's just that good, ladies and gentlemen (Chechens not included) Coke for guns - Guns for coke... fear leads to anger . . .anger leads to stress...stress leads to doobies...and doobies lead to twinkies... but the only thing ever made Chet happy was makin' bongs of the dearly deeparted. But that boy didn't remember that. He didn't remember squat xcept lunchroom love.
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