The Saga of Little Howie
My legs are crossed. I'm grimacing. I may never be the same again.Bobbitt and Buttafuoco, it would seem, had it easy compared to this guy.
I live in Peoria, Illinois, which is a great (read: odd) kind of town. We have a councilman that wears a bowtie and a parrot, the highest lead-count per child in Illinois (which has the highest in the country), a hubcap house, worm ranch, and a homeless icon named Willy. Everything, it seems, plays in Peoria.
My legs are crossed. I'm grimacing. I may never be the same again.
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