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Pix for Locations:
This picture doesn't begin to capture how incredibly long this railroad trestle is.
We almost called the show "Bar Talk," but we were worried that people might get us confused with the great Hungarian composer, Béla Bartók.
Title frame for "My Mother, the Doctor"
We drank a Zima with Dave Ossman of the Firesign Theater!
A forlorn puppet spits a profound declaration of love. Mr. G supplied the beat; J supplied the voice of Editor B.
"We had a little parade. We're about fun, we're about change, we're about anti-stagnation. We're also about safety pops."
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