Monday, December 22, 2008

True Story Part II

When I was 5 years old I ask my Mom if I could have a package of sweethearts as we stood in the check-out aisle. She said no, so when she wasn't looking I slid the candy in my pocket. Was this the beginning of a life of crime? Let's just hope some UCLA study doesn't find a link between criminals and their hair follicles.

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