
Werewolf Raspberries...from The Tokyo-Montana Express
(with a Glenn Miller record playing in the background, perhaps "Tuxedo Junction")
. . . and all you wanted to do was take your best girl out into the garden on a full moon night and give her a great big kiss . . . too bad the raspberries were covered with fur and you couldn't see their little teeth shining in the moonlight. Things might have been different.
If you had played your cards right, you could have been killed at Pearl Harbor instead.
Late spring
1940
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posted by psychotic_venom at 7:49 AM on July 8, 2004