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Archive for March, 2001

From the 3-year-old Comedy Department: Knock, bronchi knock! Who’s there? Panther Panther who? Panther no panth, I’m going swimming! Mexico, visit where desert meets the ocean in a contrast that boggles my snow-trained Wisconsin mind. We found the weather pleasant, the margaritas better, but the hangover and the sunburn harsh.Foolishly, we left two days early – the burn, homesickness and strep throat goading us to leave this little paradise. Next   Read More ...