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You what Stuart?
I like you.You're not like the other people here in the park.
Oh, get me wrong.
They're people.
Americans.
But, they're to sit back, maybe watch a little Mork and Mindyon channel 57.
Maybe kick a cool Coors 16-ouncer.
They're good fine people, but they don't know, what
the queers are to the soil.
You know that Johnny kid, the kid who delivers papers in theneighborhood?
a foreign kid.
Some of the neighbors smokes crack, but I don't believe it.
Anyway, for his birthday, all he wanted was a burrough owl
"Dad, get me a burrough owl. never ask for anything else aslong as I live".
So the guy breaks down and buys him a owl.
Anyway, 10:30, the night, I go out into my yard.
And there's the Wurster kid looking up in the tree.I said, "What are you for?"
He said, "I'm looking for my owl".
I said, "Jumping on a pogo stick.
Everyone that a burroughowl lives in a hole in the ground.
Why the hell do you think callit a burrough owl, anyway?"
Now Stuart, do you think a kid like that is knowwhat the queers are doing to the soil?
I first became aware of this, 10 years ago.
The summer my oldestboy Jr. died.
You know carnival that comes to town every year?
Well that year it with a ride called the Mixer.
The man said, keepyour head and arms the mixer at all times.
But Jr., he was a daredevil.
Just like his old man. He was leaningout saying, "Hey everybody, at me, look at me".
Oh, he wasdecapitated.
They found his head by the snowcone consession.
A few days after that, I open up the mail and there's a pamphlet inthere, Peublo, Colorodo.
And addressed to Bill Jr.
And it'sentitled, "Do you know the queers are doing to our soil!"
Now Stuart, if you look at the soil around any U.S. citywith a big underground homosexual population.
Des Moines, Iowa, forexample. Look at the soil around Des Moines, Stuart. You can't buildon it, you grow anything in it.
The government says it's dueto farming.
But I know what's going on, Stuart.
I the queers. They're in it with the aliens.
They're buildinglanding strips for gay Martians. I swear to God.You know Stuart, I like you.
You're not like the people, here in the trailer park.