it 'twas like listening to DD's typin outloud. That boy was sumptin else. I think I heard him say "mys goering do ta stamp in tha norming. Hope my fetches sum feeeshes. Moan down to da stamp ninner and brang DD and da gang. I gotta go ninner. "
I'll bet ya a doller to a doughnut he don't remember talkin to me.