...And there they were, the shadows, outside the snuggery. We didn't have time to prepare, all we had was Blue Moon beer, and-Wait! The Radio!
Once I realized my poodle like idea, I woke Anne up from her Blue Moon snooze. Really Anne? Again, this soon, really? Please excuse the haze in her eyes. She pulled it together and began to man the raido, and what she heard was...
Benny "The Tank"
Moderation, Anne, moderation!
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