At lunch today, Alex and I told Michael that one of the villains in his story should berate Kool Kid's trusty pet Kool Nine (He likes puns!). In a jam session, we came up with the idea that the foe should say "Why don't you have your little Kool-Eight (pun of Kool Aid) get us a drink" to which Kool Nine would respond "Arf Arf!" translated as "Oh Yeah!" The boys laughed each time I did my impression, but they said that I sounded more like Duffman than the Kool Aid pitcher guy. RAP (1.9.2008)
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