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I can't believe how many books in this series I never got to.
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Anonymous said…
Good God man.
I've missed a whole section of my childhood!
And I'll never get it back!
11:13 pm
Jay said…
Don't feel too badly, I'm still making my way through The Baby Sitter's Club. Man, what will those girls get up to next?
4:03 am
Jay said…
Still not in bed....

Just read on Jorge's site that "Everyone needs a friend like Dave." Do you have any recommendations? I thought I'd go right to the source.

Thank you for giving your undivided attention to this matter,

Jay
5:29 am
Dave said…
Takes a lot of work to find yourself a Dave. We're a shy sort, and fleet of foot. I suggest your local chapters, or the gutter out behind the LCBO. Make no quick motions and bring Super Nibs.

Oh, and we like to be petted. Heavily.
7:21 pm
Anonymous said…
With a tennis racket.
12:04 pm
Anonymous said…
Thanks for the link, Dave.
1:55 pm
Just_A_Rat said…
I used to love those books - I fondly remember "Your Code Name is Jonah."
3:00 pm
Anonymous said…
"These are the Daves I know,
These are the Daves I know.
They all have different moms,
they all have different dads."
4:30 pm
Jay said…
My local chapters is actually your local chapters. Did I mention I hate this place? And the idiots who live here? Actually, I just remembered that my sister's boyfriend is a Dave (I haven't spoken to family in months, so forgive the lapse), so now I shudder at the Dave quest. I'll direct my attention to the shy sort though. They usually head in the opposite direction from me, but I'm good at cornering men. :)
5:01 am
Anonymous said…
You crazy people from halfway down East and your fancy shmancy Chapters and things.

Wait...
8:44 am
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