Warm day out there on the highway. . . . It's only June. By the Fourth it'll be hotter than a pistol around here.
At that time I was mad about surf-casting, and here was a tanned and lithe fellow, young and black-haired, casting the long line with a masterful arc.
The fine points of this classic parable being too difficult for the producer, we are treated to some phony authenticity— very modern garbage being given to some very un-Palestinian swine
Mark time, mark!
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