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04/30/03
The phrase "Dear God, my head is on fire" cracks me up. It makes some sort of sense in this context where the "Dear God" part reads as a kind of expletive or curse, but if one were to think of it more as a salutation (like "Dear Mom" or "Dear Abby") then it begins to be a bit funnier. For instance:
Dear Jim, Lizards are chewing on my feet as I write this letter. The pain is excruciating. Love, Maggie.
This episode was created at the request of my old friend Brad. ...Please blame him.
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