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<blockquote style="position: relative; padding-left: 55px;"><section><a href="https://surf.cyberspace.club/users/senj/statuses/113839547937213180">let's regular posting (senj@surf.cyberspace.club)'s status on Friday, 17-Jan-2025 05:42:42 JST</a><a href="https://surf.cyberspace.club/@senj" title="senj@surf.cyberspace.club"><img src="https://gnusocial.jp/avatar/64198-48-20250128002306.webp" width="48" height="48" alt="let's regular posting" style="position: absolute; left: 0; top: 0;">let's regular posting</a></section><article><p>hauling this over here because it's always been my favorite Lynch anecdote</p></article><footer><a rel="bookmark" href="https://gnusocial.jp/conversation/4388137#notice-8583061">In conversation</a><time datetime="2025-01-17T05:42:42+09:00" title="Friday, 17-Jan-2025 05:42:42 JST">about 22 days ago</time> <span>from <span><a href="https://surf.cyberspace.club/@senj/113839547937213180" rel="external" title="Sent from surf.cyberspace.club via ActivityPub">surf.cyberspace.club</a></span></span><a href="https://surf.cyberspace.club/@senj/113839547937213180">permalink</a><h4>Attachments</h4><ol><li><label><a rel="external" href="https://gnusocial.jp/attachment/3932556">D avid Lynch is recalling a day in 1981 when, he says, he "rescued" five Woody Woodpecker toys that he saw
hanging up as he drove past a petrol station. "I screech on the brakes, I do a U-turn, go back and I buy them and I save their lives," he says seriously. "I named them Chucko, Buster, Pete, Bob and Dan and they were my boys and they were in my office. They were my dear friends for a while but certain traits started coming out and they became
not so nice." Looking straight ahead he says with a grim
finality: "They are not in my life anymore."</a></label><br><a href="https://media.surf.cyberspace.club/media_attachments/files/113/839/547/357/260/223/original/23c7bb63f9661ae1.jpg" rel="external">https://media.surf.cyberspace.club/media_attachments/files/113/839/547/357/260/223/original/23c7bb63f9661ae1.jpg</a></li></ol></footer></blockquote>

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let's regular posting (senj@surf.cyberspace.club)'s status on Friday, 17-Jan-2025 05:42:42 JST let's regular posting
hauling this over here because it's always been my favorite Lynch anecdote
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1. D avid Lynch is recalling a day in 1981 when, he says, he "rescued" five Woody Woodpecker toys that he saw hanging up as he drove past a petrol station. "I screech on the brakes, I do a U-turn, go back and I buy them and I save their lives," he says seriously. "I named them Chucko, Buster, Pete, Bob and Dan and they were my boys and they were in my office. They were my dear friends for a while but certain traits started coming out and they became not so nice." Looking straight ahead he says with a grim finality: "They are not in my life anymore."
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