tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post6368215704630979642..comments2023-10-12T03:40:53.964-04:00Comments on These Gentlemen: Race War: The Squirrel SagaDavid Pratthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09741107987673246357noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post-18352360959308849792009-07-10T11:32:31.534-04:002009-07-10T11:32:31.534-04:00@Katie - You like it and you know it@Katie - You like it and you know itOzkirbashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17058172749734459717noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post-75358406568418035702009-07-10T09:17:55.024-04:002009-07-10T09:17:55.024-04:00Ozzy...lay off the law school for a little bit. Yo...Ozzy...lay off the law school for a little bit. You're freaking me out.Katiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00134664194934851698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post-47706209789697937052009-07-08T19:51:43.001-04:002009-07-08T19:51:43.001-04:00I once say a grey squirrel roll out of a trash can...I once say a grey squirrel roll out of a trash can with a slice of diner pizza bigger than the squirrel itself. I guess he was the requisition officer?Jstonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07923543330983189211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post-35160206567662380772009-07-08T19:32:07.822-04:002009-07-08T19:32:07.822-04:00@Britt - and now you know why he was like that@Britt - and now you know why he was like thatOzkirbashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17058172749734459717noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post-37623155295477011242009-07-08T18:16:15.916-04:002009-07-08T18:16:15.916-04:00I'll never forget the particularly battle-torn...I'll never forget the particularly battle-torn grey squirrel that lived in a bush between my dorm and the North Campus Diner. He was terrifying-looking, and he knew it. <br /><br />He would run out at passersby every time we/they crossed paths with the bush, and then he would just stare. Stare, and stare, and stare with his tremendous ugliness freezing anyone in their tracks. <br /><br />Then he would scamper back into the bush, and all would go about their business, with a slightly elevated heart rate.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14292773360697246224noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post-969673817223267322009-07-08T15:30:16.514-04:002009-07-08T15:30:16.514-04:00I'm saying that, until all squirrels are one r...I'm saying that, until all squirrels are one race, there can be no peace in the world. For squirrels.<br /><br />I'm fairly certain we would find something else to harp on.Ozkirbashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17058172749734459717noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1848471753025049912.post-6665945346792476312009-07-08T13:41:40.027-04:002009-07-08T13:41:40.027-04:00So what you're saying is, until we are all one...So what you're saying is, until we are all one race there can be no peace in the world?Jstonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07923543330983189211noreply@blogger.com