THE BIG 3

To be true to the origional ambitions and institutionalized conceptions, our friend and comrade, Thomas d Henderson, AKA Stone, decided, at the very last minute to not run me over with the car as I aproched the household to perhaps behold, Gil and Elizabith in a romantic pinical occasions due to Gils worrys and slandeverous behavior coincerning the evil selfrightousness and perhaps, the safety and well being of the vinal siding of the illusive and infamous 495 NEEDHAM. knowing such damage would be via a bloodletting in a omnipitatly holy and powerful thersholds that binds all that is real and all that is unreal, such is Discordia,

Hensforth! I aproched the scenario of such ambitious preconceived flirtations. And thus the Big 3 was verified.

Hence, the night was ended with an uprouious anouncement by The Dennis concerning the safty of the beligerent, including Fatty and Gil, with the quickness, and the reach belonging soly to The Dennis.

From Elbow to fingerslenght, pointing out the obstentatious reach of the massive south african arms unweilding against the rage of humanity. Dennis souly points to one indivdul wno has nothing to do with this story whatsoever whom just so randomly happens to be in the proxy of our maddness and incoherant rage to be incorpurated into this monstrosity of jilted leverness. DENNIS bellowed,

"I HAVE THE REACH, AND WERE NOT LEAVING UNTIL THIS IS SETTLED"

-so we stayed.

and that is why no one will ever come between a dinner date between a member of the Big 3.

Long Live The Big 3.