There once was a guy called John Scott
Who often dropped the gloves and fought.
But in the All Star Game
He added goals to his name.
Now we all have a John Scott soft spot.
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I’m all about the embedded tweets today, it seems. I doubt this will mean much to most of you, but I’ve got a feeling a handful of you will have watched the NHL All Star game. I knew Johnny Scott was awesome ever since this happened:
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