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| Well...Grandma finally croaked. | |
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| YIPPEE! Fresh meat for a month! | |
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| Whew--butchering's hard work. But we'll be eatin' high off the "hog" for awhile. | |
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| (giggle) Oh, ED--you were always ribbing Mother about her weight. Mmm...ribs. | |
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| I'll start marinating that rump roast, and--GAAAAAAA!!! RANDOMLY APPEARING SNOWMAN!!! | |
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| Correction--Randomly Appearing HOMICIDE COP Snowman!!! Hands up, slimeballs! | |
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