The Grizzwells by Bill Schorr for September 02, 1998

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PP: do you remember yesterday when you grabbed me by the neck, yanked that pork chop out of my moth and yelled "him that chop shorty" the tossed me into that trash can full of broken glass and battery acid? GG: yep! PP: Well, that really hurt my feelings, gunther! PP: You know how touchy I ma about being called "shorty" GG: Oh, grow up!