I dreamt about you Clarence. You and your wedding at some big hall, and it involved some fancy half-time show with one of your R/C vehicles. At least I think the bride was female and human, and hopefully not a robot. And I was pretty much under-dressed. Don't ask.
* Clarence is a close friend of mine who is currently an eligible bachelor by my standards. Only ice-cream lovers need apply.
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