i had never even heard of this guy before i read about him in "the blue room," a local publication i had also never heard of until i happened to pick up a copy at the udder place yesterday. i suppose i've never encountered the tin foil man because he tends to sell his foil sculptures at bars, and i don't tend to find myself in bars. he makes fairies, flowers, and animals, and he sells them to drunk people for $15.
i think boo might want to consider tin foil art as a possible money-making enterprise. he almost always makes something out of the foil from his bagel (at least once a week i get him a bagel and hot chocolate for breakfast from the udder place on the way to school). lately, he's been making silver teeth. when he did it at school to show a friend his monster teeth, he got scolded by the lunch monitor.
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the tin foil man?
yes, you, the tin foil man!
reminds me of margot's days in the fuzzy blue hat gang. i hope you know what i'm talking about--if you don't i'll sound like a lunatic.
what are you, some kind of lunatic? margot? fuzzy blue hat gang?
(just kidding. i know what you're talking about.)
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