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Letters
Is that the "Conjunction junction, what's your function" character in the T-shirts photo above?— November 5, 2008 2:02 p.m.
Letters
I am noone special, just another San Diegan. Even though I don't know Josh or Conor personally, I find Josh's columns well written and one of the main reasons why I read his blogs and stories religously. Thanks for the daily laughs. :)— November 5, 2008 11:55 a.m.
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Aww, shucks Fumber dear, looks like ya caught me.— November 2, 2008 1:55 p.m.
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How fortuitous Mr. Williams! It appears you have a new disciple. I have been under the assumption that Fumbler only was commenting simply to spite you, yet it now seems as though Fumbler's search for the most magnificent education has finally been realized!— November 2, 2008 11:30 a.m.
District Three Doppelgangers
well, well, well... Looks like someone got caught fumbling around by posting fake alias'. Not too worry though, the voters who have been following this story know what is really going on and will vote for a REAL and HONEST man to bring the change and growth this city deserves.— November 1, 2008 12:39 a.m.
Letters
Perhaps, but aren't we all aging. Besides, with age comes wisdom and experience. :)— October 30, 2008 11:45 p.m.
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Indeed! You nailed it! As for the abusing of parrots, well, these feathers are permanently painted on. So they can be plucked at all you want. Brilliant. This pretty bird is going to be in attendance November 4. Everyone is ready for a change in San Diego. This election is just what we need. By the way, Im sure it was not only your highly creative mind that aided into your crowning of Mesa's "Man of the Year", but a list of other attributes as well... Cheers.— October 30, 2008 1:58 p.m.
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Woo Hoo! Sounds like its gonna be a party so swell, that Josh won't even be board. Looks like I have no choice but to attend if I want to have a good time partaking in San Diego's drunkin debauchery and electioneering. And if there is a Julie Parrots imposter from the Gloria campaign wearing a monty Python prop, I will have no choice but to follow him around with a pair of empty coconut shells making the sounds of horse hooves. Portraying their "high and mightiest" selves.— October 29, 2008 9:46 p.m.
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I always enjoy reading your Abnormal Heights section. I also find your comments (to other fellow San Diego Readers, most notably to the infamous fumbler) quick-witted and very entertaining. The comment about your band Fred Williams and the corrpulent carcasses had me chuckling.— October 29, 2008 8:26 p.m.
What's your phobia?
My phobia is snails!! I'm freaking out right now just thinking about 'em. Whenever I would see those damned things crawling about in my field of vision, I would shriek out of terror and jump into the air to get out of their way.— October 29, 2008 8:09 p.m.