Hawkeye is my dog. Kevin is a M*A*S*H freak.
But is Hawkeye OK?
Yeah, he's fine. But I crested the hill to see him run across 224 in front of a car. Ticked me off, so I didn't speak to him until today. Do you think it made a difference? Nope. He told me that he doesn't care what I think. Jerk.
I have some cold beer in the fridge. When shall i expect you?
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