As quoted by my sister's bookbinding-minded boss:
In New York City, even if you win the rat-race, you're still a rat.
(Hmmm...maybe it was because we didn't ask advice from the new alien - we needed to hang up a picture of the Mouse Rebbe for protection!)
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Ooops. Read: "Quoted by the inappropriate, non-Politically Correct, but sometimes funny Polish-hating coworker."
Ewww.
Oh, never fear. It was only...a mouse.
You should post up pics of "The Mouse Rebbe" - The Karestier Rebbe. Go here
Lol....
Argon, the new dog, found one of those the other day, and started barking. Like a typical 'Jewish mother,' I told him not to go to close, and I wacked the mouse myself.
Let me know if the Rebbe works! It would be much easier.
Karl - Thanks for the advice!
Barbara - Well, in a way it was a relief, because there had been sightings of him alive and then he disappeared for a while. At least this way we were certain of his demise...
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