Dear Mr. Peter Glideswell

“I'm having a problem with lubrication. NASCAR has me confused with all the oil ads, what is the best lubricant out there.

Signed,

Dry in Dever”

“errrr Dry in Denver”

“Me thinks there are massive amounts of Merlot missing in the Cleveland area.....”

“LMAO Q, I wish! Massive amounts of fried brain cells due to work.”

“I can relate! I'll stop by the store on the way home and pick up some in your honor.”

“I know what you're thinking!! But you're saying it all wrong. Ga'-lidz-well. My little brother Dickey use to catch all type off flack.

Well off to work, somebodies gotta make the donuts. Think of me when you are chompin down on a JFGD.

JPG.”

“WTF?

8|”

“think of someone named peter glideswell when i am chomping down? I think not!”

“Dear Denver,

Maybe if you got your thumb outta your arse you could get a little lube iffin ya know what I mean

Sincerely,
Dr. Glideswell”

“This is Denver”

“Well atleast near Denver.
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