Last night I went to get ole Rocky1 ready for his big
day, and he'd pretty much died. He came alive for a
moment, wagging his tail, then he gave it all up. Not
to worry though, Rocky2, his brother, stepped up to
git-er-done. I shelled out the extra $15 bucks and put
him right to work. I think he's going to do just fine. He
seems a little more spunky, and he swims straighter.
Rocky1 blazed the trail; Rocky2 is going for the glory.
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