“They were dark days for smart birds,” remarked Clouds.
“What’s that?” asked a passing Clouds.
“Just remembering what it was like before crowbars were invented,” remarked Clouds.
“Most crows could only drink from home,” smirked Clouds.
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Little Fears 
In those days, they were all raven mad.
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Hah! Kertish!
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But it didn’t stop us rooking for fun…
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HAH! 😀
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Had to read it twice 😦 You may be making me smarter, Peter 🙂
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Arf, sorry mate! Haha.
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Marvelous! I’ll drink to that.
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arf, excellent! 😛
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Groaning and squawking simultaneously! 😀
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A pretty ‘cheep’ pun. 😛
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The best bar none!
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hah! Thank ya.
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Think about it!
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Yeah, I got ya haha.
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For a second I thought you were talking about one of my favorite bands. But even though you weren’t, who better to play at the crowbar than…Crowbar!
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Aha! Cool band. I’ve been linked to them before in comments, heh.
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This is now one of my core vids.
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Arf, excellent!
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Nice! Crow bars! Wonder where the Ravens hang out?
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Do you think Ravens visit raves? 😛
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Perhaps Poe would know!
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Love these kind of short humour pieces. In fact, I was just looking for blogs like this to follow.
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Aha, then howdy!
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