My scanner is not working at the moment. I am slowing down output until I can get it fixed. Otherwise, I might catch up with myself.
At Waterman Street School one time I got hurt and my Daddy picked me up. I think it is the time I got something in my eye and Daddy, with his home remedy know-how, got it out.
Then before he carried me home he went into Frank Pendley's Restaurant, just down the street from the Police Station and got me a hamburger. It was juicy, uniquely had baked or BBQ beans in it, and a big long hair. It caught in my teeth and I never wanted to eat food from Frank Pendley's again.
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