Wednesday, June 27, 2007

You want a piece of me


This was the potential race all the occupants of the desert had been talking about. Kobae the tortoise was tired of hearing how much of a mismatch this was going to be. Kobae was betting all his apples he was going to pull off the upset and now Bugs wanted those to. It was time to give him the Ali stare and let him know he ain't just any tortoise. "You want a piece of me?" It was slight, but Bugs flinched. Kobae knew it, and so did the desert.

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