The Bridge in Pittsburg

The best stories and the best writers have conversations like this allf the time. We never need to come up with a tarter, because it never ends. There's our theme, chuck. That's how you land the plane. A bridge in pittsburg, a bridge too far. It's very difficult to set threand a half hours. I'm listening at double speed now. Ye, that's pro yo. You got snowing and shake a bywayfornyo, there's no snow. No, there’s no ero, just snow flakes. Ha, i snorted. Hell here, all weak folks. Ah, uncle hoky up it