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March 17, 2008



I wonder if there is a cow magnet in the center of it somewhere?


Someday, I want to play bezoar bocci.


And someone will lick it, to ensure that there will be a salt flavor.



"If you lick it, you can taste the salt"

That is just so wrong on so many diferent levels.

Greg McCoy

OK where's the 'former public affairs officer for bovine bezoars'?

Someone's going to dispute if this is the world's largest, and it's going to be some geek in a basement in North Dakota. 'We had a bezoar we used for a doorstop that was bigger than that'

Just wait.

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