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3:33 p.m. - Wednesday, Aug. 18, 2004 Terry Nelson lives in Kitchener, Ontario and was a supposed friend of mine for several years. We even performed together as part of Spidie-Sense Comedy Theatre. We were tight. But then something changed. I moved to California and then never heard from him ever again. Not once. He said he'd come visit, but, like a Zondag, never did. Now I get this email about how he wants me to call him, and how he wants some "props" in my diary. So I call him and he doesn't even answer the phone! A message, I get! No, Terry. No "props" for you! Just "poops"! "Poops" for Terrence Michael Reginald Neslon, everybody. I'm sure glad he's not here.
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