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Monday, September 23, 2002
Wednesday, September 25, 2002
Friday, September 27, 2002
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September 23: Mitch: Al, could you pass the salt, please? Al: Okie-day. Will: What did you say? Al: Okie... uh... I mean... okay! I said okay!! Will: How many times have we said no Jar-Jar on the station! Al: Meesa sorry! Meesa sorry!!
September 25, 2002: Al: Meet Will Rockwood. A simple man who's about to find out that, sometimes, getting a bowl of breakfast ceral isn't always as easy as it seems. Will: Al's "Twilight Zone" obsession is just a little creepy. Al: Sweetened or unsweetened? Wake up... in the Twilight Zone.
September 27, 2002: Mitch; Rats! I missed the first day of fall. Now I'll have to wait six months to balance an egg on its end. Will: That's a myth. Mitch: What? Will: You can balance eggs any time, not just on the equinox. That's an urban legend. Mitch: That's not what this email says. Will: Where? Mitch: Right here, under this message from this rich Nigerian family! Will: Right.
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