Mommy and Daddy brought me to Omaha
for some good old-fashioned trick or treating. It's not that they felt that I
wouldn't get a square deal in Des Moines. It's that trick-or-treating yields a
much higher take and a better quality of goodies. No crappy boxes of raisins in
Omaha. Only the good stuff here. Mommy and Daddy are looking out for my
best interest, you see.
Meanwhile, Daddy brought me down to
his super secret club and let me look around.
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Count 'em: Four years of Veronica!