Sure, I’m against 'em. Is this supposed to be a pitting, or something?
Kaukauna.
Pass the cheese, please.
Obviously.
Kaukauna
Pass out the gas masks, we’re driving through Kaukauna! (Kaukauna has (had?) a famously odiferous reputation due to the paper mills there. H[sub]2[/sub]S and some other byproducts)
That whole Xanadu thing, obviously.
The other totalitarian state in the kontinent of North Amerika.
I can relate. Our city used to have its fair share of paper mills. The smell became known as the Tacoma Aroma. Fortunately, I didn’t live here then and only got to experience its bouquet while passing through.
Wow. Cast out of the Pit.
That’s harsh.
Home of the Whippets. Really, if not obviously.
Kukla
Is nothing without Fran. Nothing!