Courtesy of MLusk, Weather Records
Dewey Greer, eternal and consummate gentleman, paused mid-thought, thought a third thought, returned to the second and spout out "every time you multitask, an innocent puppy is slaughtered." Later in the glow of the tungsten bulb he would add, no, respond, "tell me what I ought to think, then I'll tell you what I think."

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