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As I read back over this one, I think maybe there should have been some note of alarm, thinking that the caller wanted Tuttle to whack someone.
Sometimes on a Sunday morning, I find myself singing the songs as Elmer Fudd would. Only my wife has noticed.
I’d like to know where Tuttle gets these records.
Elmer Fudd really needs to release all these albums I’ve plugged for him.
Sometimes on Sunday mornings, I sing the hymns in Elmer’s voice in my head.