We Don't Need No Stinking Patches
This is Brighton.
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He just earned his Bear in Cub Scouts.
Can you spot what's missing in this picture?
That's right.
Patches? We don't need no stinking patches.
Brighton, I'm sorry I haven't ironed the patches onto your shirt.
I promise I'll pull out the iron and get those patches on there ...
as soon as I remember where I put them...
Help! Does anyone know where they went?
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In the end, I started glueing them with a glue gun. Don't tell. "/