S 20 Ep 26 Laurie Priddy, Brunch Coats, Hessian and Tongues.

Send us Fan Mail After a large amount of divergence, disregard and discrepancies, both Brian's confer at great length about the seriousness of Livestock roaming the Auditoriums of most Capital Cities and a small country town that's now underwater. Once the discussion hits a resonance not seen at Herring Central this Millenia, Brian unleashes a monologue of torture and self servingness that even Mr. Umbecki was frowning and contemplating suicide. Of course both Brian's reminisce about the grand old days of Mrs. Priddy and her long dead husband Laurie. Yes, those heady days of fashion, head lice, Dung Beatles, Brunch Coats, Sodomy, and oh yes, the Salad and Offal days of lower Chermside Heights and beyond. Finally on an absolutely thrilling and enjoyable note, Bevan is carried off by a swarm of Locusts and has not been missed one fuckin bit. The Cunt.