The keys, are not in the bathrobe pocket. Darn. Keys also not in Fremont, BP's house, his lawn, the House of Zorak, Pixie-mobile, any of my pockets, or in my car which is at BP's abode. Luckily, I have planned for this eventuality, and keep a master set of keys in a secure location.
IN other news, check out the Yard Dogs Roadshow! Crazy good stuff is my take on the group.
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Man, I thought for sure they'd be in the bathrobe - maybe the Devil Ducky ate them? If that's the case, I think you have to wait something like 12 hours, give them a good washing, and you should be good to go.
You lost your keys? I'm not surprised. You had a lot of beer my friend
Well you damn drunk have you found your keys?
CC, No keys yet. I did, however, find a big case of hurt in the garage with your name on it. You want some?
I have been waiting all my life for that!
Bring it fool & I pity you!
Really just for me? how sweet...
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