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April 20, 2011


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Craig A. Glesner

I do not recall my leather being that beat up in those day, sir. A tiny smidge scruffy, maybe, but no beat up. Trust me, now it is beat up, wounded even.

And I was only there like three times.

Rustin Wright

Heheh. I was hoping that phrasing would draw a comment. Wow. Was it only three times? Because judging from the comments of TOH staffers, you certainly made an impression.


I didn't realise you were a nail polish kind of guy back in those days. I can't stand the smell of the stuff, personally, but I never did like bananas. :)

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