Back in the Big Bang Circus days Bobby Panama was our medicine showman, here he is laying in a bed of broken glass and having a bowling ball dropped on a stack of flaming plates.His tonic saved him from the emergancy room most of the time.
Well the hansom feller wrote us a letter from Key west Floridumb.
HEY THERE DINGO!
HOW THE PORTLAND?
IM HERE IN KEY WEST FLORIDA
I SAIL BOATS!
PRETTY F-IN SWEET
BEFORE IM DONE IM GONNA BE LIKE ROBO-COP AND RAMBO
COMBINED
EXCEPT NOT A COP AN NOT SO RECLUSE AND NO METAL
MAYBE MORE LIKE CHUCK NORRIS.
DIDJA HAVA BABY?
TELL ROBIN HI FOR ME
DAMN IS IT 1100 ALBERTA OR 1115 I FORGET.
ANYHOW TELL EVERYONE HELLO
I DONT HAVE YER NUMBER EITHER AND I DONT HAVE A NUMBER
HERE
SO KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK
YER FRIEND
BOBBY
I love the way both address options he gave are wrong, he was one of the first room mates we had. And I like the expression on Giz the clowns face as he looks on behind me. I miss Bobby a lot.
HEY BOBBY IT'S 2425 NE ALBERTA
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