Brad Fights a Spider

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Long ago, there was a small village located deep in a jungle somewhere just inside the border of what would now be known as Honduras.  The inhabitants were a primitive sort.  They enjoyed simple pleasures of life such as eating sugar sticks, throwing rocks in the air, or hitting a sibling for no reason other than to evoke some type of harsh response.  In this village, there was a man who was kind of special.  He was extraordinarily friendly to all of the inhabitants of the village. He was particularly generous with his punch and pie, […]