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- Harmony's Corner - Class Outing
- TUCKY TUCK - The Weight
- Fur Reel - Talkin' 'bout WEREWOLVES, part three.
- 2 Minuttz UhPart - SOMETHING'S FISHY
- Just another stupid cartoon from yours truly.
- Autographs: Rebel Carr and Robin Hood
- MARTINI & RUSS - B-Day Card from Dink
- HANDY EYES - Cartoon
- 2 Minuttz UhPart - FOR THE BIRDS
- Fur Reel - Talkin' 'bout WEREWOLVES, part two.
- Cat's Butler - #2
- PEZZI CHICKI - 4:00am
- SUBURBAN ROULETTE - Big Screen Thrills
- JOBY - Teen Prophet #4
- Great Animals - The ANT LION
- SWIGGS THE CAT - The Peaceful Palace
- One Gorgeous Chick - Unkown
- Just for the Record - GANG OF FOUR
- Fur Reel - Talkin' 'bout WEREWOLVES, part one.
- SWIGGS THE CAT - XTENZ
- Kids Eat Free - #1
- 2 Minuttz UhPart - We're not babies!
- Little Baby Bleaker - Quote She Wrote #2
- Because he was great - Bela Lugosi
- Great Animals - The Pigmy Shrew
- Front Desk - Cartoon
- One Gorgeous Chick - Ann Margaret
- BAND OF THE MONTH - Bertrom Laynes and the Gum Dro...
- 2 Minuttz UhPart - MUSIC?
- GWEN - Careering #4
- Cartoon - Not So Hot Ticket
- 2 Minuttz UhPart - Show 'n Tell
- SwIGGS THE CAT - EEENOUGH!
- Cat's Butler - No. 1
- Great Animals - Nutria
- One Gorgeous Chick - Claudia Cardinale
- 50's Kicks - Taller
- Autograph: Frank Sinatra
- 2 Minuttz UhPart - Smokin'
- Hospital HyJinx
- The Den
- YEEPS and DOLLY - May Flowers
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About Me
- Thunderbox
- All my life things have been what they have been. I thought I was on top of the world when my boss over at the Church Cake Sale Management Company put me in charge of measuring kitchen tables: But never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that I would become the junior assistant to the assistant of the assistant president of The Miniature Cattle Display Club here in Spiderbone Illinois. It's as if I was drinking a Rob Roy with Roy Clark or hailing a cab for Haley Mills or...dang, I had another one, but it slipped my mind. But anyway my recent appointment has made me the toast-of-the-town in a town where toasting is not an activity to be taken lightly. It seems like just days ago I was living in the boiler room at the Moose Lodge. Now I'm living in the laundry room of a swell apartment building. Things just always seem to work out good for me. Who knows, someday I might own a bait shop or become a camp host! Oh yeah...now I remember, or like tossing a beach ball with Lucille Ball.
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