Let's tell a story four words at a time (Part 1)

OSHA (due to the

annoying loss of life

of many flatulent flat-foots)

. When they were reunited

at the café where

Smedley ate, (remember Smedley?)

"Can’t say that I

recall Smedley. Is he

someone you hallucinated while

sampling psyilocybin fungi from

some Tibetan mountain plain?"

“Why yes,” replied Rufus,

“why do you ask?”

"Because I was there,

" a leggy supermodel replied,

"And let me tell

you about gas-x before

I fart like a

volcano." She reached into

her Gucci handbag and