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- Hallelujah!
- Road Swing!
- Toledo does it right.
- Generosities
- Delish!
- Montgomery Inn!
- Gone
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- Fierce jungle cat!
- Saturday Night Game
- Tuesday Night Game July 22
- Oh shizz
- Better
- Three sundaes in love!
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- My boy BP! Got my first Reds shirt tonight... Phil...
- Paul. Dan. What's up fellas?
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- Dan's obscenely short sideburns. We must fix this.
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- First trip to First-Aid at Great American Ball Par...
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- The piece de resistance:
- K Hud at Yankees part deux... with wine!
- K-Hud at Yankee Stadium
- Dan Chillz
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- Air Pop!
- FanFotos!
- Ed Lewis Loves the Reds
- What you get when you win the Mr. Red Race. Ow! Be...
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- I'm here for you Madonna!
- Lewis and Lewis. Real names: Paul and Ted.
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- YUM. Chicken fries!
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1 comment:
They lady that piled this on for me looked like she downed a few sundaes in her day.
HEY-OH!
Really, there was a crap-load of ice cream in this thing.
For the record, it was "Big Boy" genuine ice cream. As in, Frisch's, ya know? Not sure I had ever had that stuff before. It certainly was no UDF Homemade on the flavor scale.
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