{[his hat tumble-dries to a stop]}
Homer: {[putting it on] Mmm, I _can_ feel three kinds of softness. }
Lisa: {Dad, what are you doing down there?}
Homer: {Washing my fat guy hat, honey.}
-- I didn't know there was such a thing...,
"King-Size Homer"
Homer: {[putting it on] Mmm, I _can_ feel three kinds of softness. }
Lisa: {Dad, what are you doing down there?}
Homer: {Washing my fat guy hat, honey.}
-- I didn't know there was such a thing...,
"King-Size Homer"
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