Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for December 18, 2008
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December 19, 2008
Transcript:
Petey: That girl who almost knows my name is called "Viola." Mom: Is she nice? Petey: I don't know. She mostly yells at me and calls me "Peter Potterpoop." Mom: What do you like about her? Petey: She wears real thick glasses that make her eyes look small and far away. So even when she's right in my face it's like she's not too close. I like that sense of distance. Alice: Boy, she sounds like a dreamboat.
Boy, with a name like that, she should be playing one of those fat violins. (Dang, what are those things called?)