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By David Poland

Munked Again

10 Responses to “Munked Again”

  1. DVertino says:


  2. Joe Leydon says:


  3. SJRubinstein says:

    Stop the madness.
    And those ARE the Chipettes (Chippettes?) behind him, huh? I am so glad that my daughter isn’t old enough that I have this to dread attending in the coming weeks.

  4. Boonwell says:

    I really like “squeakquel.”

  5. yancyskancy says:

    Why is “Alvin” hiding his chest hair?

  6. Triple Option says:

    That’s pretty funny. The phone record technology and everything happening in real time is pretty impressive!

  7. Gonzo Knight says:

    I’m amazed by how much this actually sounds like Poland.

  8. Gonzo Knight says:

    And yes, I realize it’s based on his real voice but still.

  9. LYT says:

    Looking forward to the LexG chipmunk…

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