Way back when I was just a little bitty boy, livin' in a box under the stairs, in a corner of the basement of the house half a block down from the street of Jerry's Bait Shop, you know the place, well anyway, life was going swell and everything was juuuuust PEACHY!

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except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning my mother would make me a big ol' bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast...

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DAAAAAAH, BIG BOWL OF SAUERKRAUT! EVERY SINGLE MORNIN'!

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it was drivin me crazy!

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