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  1. ooOOooo “dance of the weedy sea dragon”

    Yes, that is how I picture Los angelez

    Comment by mech — March 8, 2011 @ 12:53 pm

  2. This is how LA looked after coming back from the Industrial sector after Drag Racing for Dollars. All night we would race, thousands of dollars would change hands and then we would drive back into LA just before dawn. Kinda spooky hearing the police dispatchers though. Need to get back and cruse Van Nuys Blvd. one more time……

    Comment by bigviking — March 8, 2011 @ 1:12 pm

  3. “One Adam 12, One Adam 12, see the man…”

    Comment by mojo — March 8, 2011 @ 2:29 pm

  4. Adam-12 ROCKED, and so did Emergency! I had both the lunch boxes (Childish glee)

    Comment by DoubleU — March 8, 2011 @ 3:06 pm

  5. What kind of LA Cops are these? There is no Pepperidge Farms Milanos on the dash board.

    Comment by accipiter NW — March 8, 2011 @ 3:24 pm

  6. I’m going to listen early AM East coast time to hear the REAL crap go down.

    Tres kewl

    Comment by Stick — March 8, 2011 @ 3:36 pm

  7. I want to listen during a full moon.

    Adam 12, Emergency…. lunchboxes… hahahahaaaa!
    Oh crap, I guess it is true.
    Someone referred to me as the old lady who drives the tall Jeep yesterday.
    I still wanna kick that punks a**!

    Comment by Melissa In Texas — March 8, 2011 @ 6:17 pm

  8. ^^^ LOL!!! ^^^

    Comment by The Ugly American — March 8, 2011 @ 7:51 pm

  9. I’ll show that little asshole OLD

    Comment by Melissa In Texas — March 8, 2011 @ 7:53 pm

  10. That’s one way not to become old, Son….

    Comment by Claire, Ideologically Stubborn Heatist Ruralite — March 8, 2011 @ 9:47 pm

  11. Recent conversation with my nephew:

    “How old are you now, kid?”
    “Ten. Why?”
    “Because if you ever call me that again, you’ll never see eleven.”

    Comment by mojo — March 9, 2011 @ 9:55 am

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