Tummy Rumples's Afternoon Hullabaloo
Every day Tummy awakes to his gin-soaked bedsheets and screams at his pet goldfish. He narrowly avoids vehicular manslaughter every afternoon, weaving his hell-wagon through a school zone, and as he does, he broadcasts some of America's favorite songs from a transmitter powered by a potato battery on his dash. He only hopes his ex-wife will hear it and come back to him before he finally plunges headlong into Mrs. Carter's second grade class.
With Tummy Rumples
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