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Tiffany: We don't talk about Cromdo, no, no, no! We don't talk about Cromdo... but It was my wedding day. Wambus: It was our wedding day! Triffany: We were getting ready And there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Wambus: No clouds allowed in the sky! Triffany: Cromdo walks in with a mischievous grin- Wambus: Bad vibes! Triffany: You telling this story, or am I? Wambus: I'm sorry Triffany, go on.... Triffany: Cromdo says, "This party's lame." Wambus: Why did he tell us? Triffany: I suddenly turn red in shame. Wambus: Everybody stares at us! Triffany: Decided that he was to blame. Wambus: An embarrassed day... so anyway, Wambus and Triffany: We don't talk about Cromdo, no, no, no! We don't talk about Cromdo! Beffica: Hey! Grew to live in fear of Cromdo stuttering or stumbling. I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling. I associate him with the spuddies in the sand. sh-sh-sh.... He's a feisty jerk with a temper that's bubbling. Always left the grumpuses at