I've been largely absent as of late and I mean to make amends. Will you accept this bronzed chicken leg? Yes, the very one Colonel Sanders gave me after he ran over my driver on the fifth hole at Pebble Beach in 1978. You're right I was only nine years old but I knew people. It's always good to know people...
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I need more Burma Ludlow stories.
FAST.
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