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It's working for the weekend.

It's Friday, huh-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-a-hung.

Mr. Slate has just laid the horn down.

It's time to slide off that dinosaur in your car.

Then getting separate beds from your wife.

And then if you're bony rubble, you do squats with no-time. then getting separate beds from your wife.

And then if you're Barney Rubble, you do squats with no weight.

I think the Flintstones slept together, didn't they?

They were in the same bed.

Nope.

Never, really?

No, never. You don't mess with Fred on Flintstone's trivia.

That's a place I know not to go.

For some reason, I thought they were together.

No, and neither were Barney and his wife.

Betty.

They did not sleep together.

Separate beds with a table in between.

One of the best little things that you can find on the Internet right now is when the Flintstones did a commercial

for was it Winston Lights? It was some sort of cigarette where it's got Fred and Barney outside

smoking cigarettes and doing an actual ad for cigarettes. They're laying down with their backs against

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