WHICH Crusher story? The one where Snuffy in Kenilworth was surrounded by Crushers with crusher transmitters and Paul/Crusher nearly across the street, Jack/Crusher welding with his breath like Godzilla at Thunder Base in Beachwood, or me with Captain Video and locals in Reading, PA chasing us all around instead of going to work? Oh, I know why you don't actually dig dog for Avon.
Doorbell.jpg