I love the one where she busts into Tanya Harding's RV, breaks the padlock on her cooler with fulminated mercury, and escapes with the last six pack of Genesee.
This is nothing compared to Christy Yamaguchi's involvement in a massive effort to provide curmudgeons everywhere with a humorously similar sounding word to express their failure to understand "kids today and their electronic pets."
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