• Friday, Jul. 6, 2001

We open on a dog being taken for a walk in the park by his master. The canine sniffs at a discarded plastic water bottle nestled in the grass.

We hear a voice. But whose? The dog's?

No, it's the bottle's. "Well, that was pretty uneventful," gripes the empty water container: "Sat...

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