Even though it was from a movie, Gertrude keeps looking for a magic pool that has alien pods sitting at the bottom of it.
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- Dave and Mom emailing about TP . . .
- At this weekend's "Obama Bowl-o-rama" . . .
- Stainless, yes. Smudgeless, not so much . . .
- Is the race about race in Pennsylvania?
- Out of alignment . . .
- Seriously?!
- Goodbye and thanks for coming . . .
- I think someone has been having a little too much ...
- This just in . . .
- And the winner of the St. Patrick's Day flair cont...
- Today's blog post is number 200. There should be c...
- I tawt I taw a putty tat . . .
- Adult swim . . .
- After spending some time in the Homeland Security ...
- It's all about the green, baby . . .
- At Friday night's Democratic jamboree . . .
- Dave goes Downtown . . .
- And speaking of political "indiscretions" . . .
- We still love the guy . . .
- Do you have daughters? Uh, I have some bad news fo...
- St. Patrick's Day: a day for the children of Pitts...
- Is this the last we've heard from Twanda Carlisle?
- Friday night in Bradenton . . .
- March in Pittsburgh . . .
- They should really be wearing scarves . . .
- I hate inflation . . .
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