Archive for January, 2013

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Pic of the Day: “Yo, Adrian!”


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Pic of the Day: “You know, Pa, one minute a thing looks like it’s awful important; another minute – blooey.”


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Pic of the Day: “When I was a child, I spake as a child. I understood as a child. When I became a man, I put away childish things.”


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Pic of the Day: “I didn’t kill my wife!” “I don’t care!”


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Pic of the Day: “Well, Tillie, when the hell are we gonna get some dinner?”


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Pic of the Day: “I remember when my daddy gave me that gun. He told me that I should never point it at anything in the house, and that he’d rather I’d shoot at tin cans in the backyard. But he said that sooner or later he supposed the temptation to go after birds would be too much, and that I could shoot all the blue jays I wanted, if I could hit ’em, but to remember it was a sin to kill a mockingbird.” “Why?” “Well, I reckon because mockingbirds don’t do anything but make music for us to enjoy. They don’t eat people’s gardens, don’t nest in the corncrib, they don’t do one thing but just sing their hearts out for us.”


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Pic of the Day: “Here’s looking at you, kid.”