Listen. I´m in Austria. No joke. Hey Fran!
I´ve been hanging with the Nodls' for 2 days now and it never gets old. I've eaten 7 pounds of goulash, banged allof the Vienna Choir Boys, and drank more Motartpunsch than 4 little singing boys could in a minute.
I originlly set out to write a full post but the y key is in the place of the z key and it sounds like the couple behind me is finding out how much they can get for their middle child in order to get back to the casino. And now there's a gaggle of people waiting for my google.
The Nodl's are nice, but their legs are made out kinder eggs. Kinder eggs that taste like music. Fran! Back over to you at WKRP. I hear loud Russsians calling my name!
ps: maybe someone can explain whz Riley Cote didn't do something about this?
posted by Ryan at
4:06 PM
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Hi there Ryan. Good to hear you're not dead, and that Andreas's parents are taking such good care of you. Cote didn't get another shift with Godard on the ice after that, but look for the code to be upheld next time they meet. Cote got interviewed about it after the game, saying it was "hard to tell" if the code was broken.
RYAN I MISS YOU. I WAS IN NY AND YOU WERE ACROSS THE WATER....
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