Keep a sharp eye.
Oh my gosh! I totally miss them. And I was talking with someone this week about the Oregon Trail. 'Member that gem of a game?
Love them! ("What are we going to do today, Brain?" "The same thing we do every day, Pinky--try to take over the world!")I also miss those other guys; what were they called? You know, they're tiny, they're tune-y, they're just a little loony...
Well, had you moved down here A LONG TIME AGO, then you would have been able to join me and my friends for a night of Animaniacs...yup two whole hours of the goodness. Tears were shed, songs were sung...it was a time of great bonding between generations. What more could you ask for?
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