I didn't? Sorry, having this prestigious award given for excellence in broadcasting must have slipped my mind. I forget sometimes, since I keep all of my awards in my bathroom. What's that you say? You don't think it's a real Peabody Award? In fact, you say, it looks like something I might have picked up at a sale at a movie prop warehouse??? How dare you, sir (or madam)! How dare you.
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Oh, Fancy Lad... You ARE a caution!!!
I was THERE when you received this most prestigious award. If memory serves me right, it was for that story you did on the Tibetan wild ass herd that has learned to snort Tom Waits' songs. Yours was a riveting expose on how Scarlet Johansson tried to push that off as her own singing! In any case, send me the affidavit and I'll sign it, baby!
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