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Suddenly, I had an idea for a new show.
Inexplicably, the idea was "sudden."
Understandably, everyone around me became concerned.
Soothingly, I explained that this was no different than any other show I had planned.
Maddeningly, they insisted I was ill.
Hurriedly, I fled from their ignorance.
Surreptitiously, I discovered a place to hide while they looked everywhere else.
Happily, I daydreamt about all the songs I would play.
Menacingly, a voice called from deep inside my hiding place.
Fearfully, I answered back.
Suddenly, three arms grasped me!
Ruefully, I cursed myself for the stupid theme & the trouble it caused me.
Amazingly, it was just Three-Armed Phil, the neighborhood freak.
Abashedly, he explained that this was his hiding place, & he didn't want to share.
Cheerfully, I said I understood.
Suddenly, it started storming!
Welcomingly, Three-Armed Phil took me back to his hiding place where we had tea.
Gratefully, I listened to boring stories about his time in Canadian government.
Wistfully, I waited the storm out, eager to do my show.
Magically, Three-Armed Phil read my mind & asked when the show would happen.
Excitedly, I told him: tomorrow, Friday, July 20, at noon, at Self Help Radio dot net!
Frustratingly, he then went back to his own stupid stories.
Suddenly, Three-Armed Phil asked if I wanted to go watch television.
Resignedly, I agreed.
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