Jeff's Revenge | ||
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OK, I feel the need to explain the following
sequence... The event in question happened in the early seventies, when I lived in Santa Monica. My cousin Tommy, who was about six year's old at the time, waited in ambush for me to get home from work. He and his little thug buddy had peed in a glass and hid from sight. As I pulled up, they attacked and in spite of my panicked reverse maneuver, managed to drench my car. They promptly scrammed into the house & hid behind Cheryl. Tom has since moved to Europe, but left his truck parked at Cheryl's... You can pretty much figure out the rest from here!! |
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