Well, he smiled and waved right before the picture.
The middle part is whited out to protect the guilty.
(Literally dozens of minutes later I would find out his hame is Willie.)
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
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Is it a mythical creature roaming the deep, sighted by a lucky few who to this day hear and repeat its majestic cry? Could it be a Dominican delicacy? Can Moose be a verb? All this and more after the break! Or, more likely, the random stories and musings -- on life, music, arts/entertainment, politics, sports, travels, weather, the gratuitous use of parking brakes, condiments, space/time continuum paradoxes and foam rocket warfare -- of a man who, it is told, sounds like a Sea Moose.
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