Here's a little something for those of you who think anything on the Left Coast is pretty much Los Angeles (or who go to or know people in Oregon)... Martin reports that
he and his recently transplanted sis just tried the Big-O, and it scores a big O. This disappointment is offset by this lyric he just sent me:
To the tune of You Go To My Head
They go to my head....
Like the doughy bread they boil in the Bronx...
Add some butter; they bring me out of my malaise -
Just watch the goys when they be adding the mayonnaise.
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