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June 6, 2005

Tanya: Green

So I'd just gotten back, dead tired, when I see this green light filling the sky. And I figure the kid might need help, right? I don't like him, but he's not gonna get hurt on my watch. So I grab my bow and go.

Diana meets me outside and we bust in, and Kyle's in the living room watching some video. And he's like, in flagrante delicto, if you catch my meaning. Diana just starts laughing hyserically at him, but I was seriously pissed. Stupid punk kid. At least Hal always remembered to take the damn ring off first.

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Comments

Ok, I totally want to know the rest of this story.

Posted by: Sekimori at June 6, 2005 5:36 AM · Permalink

Proud graduate of the Dennis Miller School of Far Too Obscure Jokes™.

Posted by: Tanya at June 6, 2005 5:37 AM · Permalink

I love you. Seriously. This was brilliant.

Posted by: michele at June 6, 2005 5:52 AM · Permalink

That's what I get for not being a comic geek. Dan is going to LOVE this one.

Posted by: Sekimori at June 6, 2005 6:12 AM · Permalink