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Wed, 13 Mar 2002

Call me Superman

Man that trip to New Jersey, I mean the Outer Banks was some really reall tough stuff. The men were separated from the boys and I hurt my finger really bad. It still hurts, but I'm not a boy with hurt finger; I'm a man, in fact the man, on the move and on the run from the New Jersey Devil with a hurt finger. Actually, I don't think it hurts anymore. Call me Superman and if I see the Jersey Devil again he's going to leave the ring with more than a couple cracked ribs.

[March 13, 2002 @ 07:24 AM]