H is for Huge Gorilla Fart…

Yes, it’s true.

It’s also true I’m in Las Vegas right now and I should have something far wittier to talk about.
But I don’t. I’m horribly stuffed full of pound cake and pasta, so I’m not sure I can coherently string two thoughts together. Perhaps tomorrow.
In the meantime, here’s the song of the moment. I had to listen to it over and over and over and over last night as we drove up to Philly. Now you can too…
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