…and there’s always one left over! Laid on the floor in the corner, still that drunk? He couldn’t even stand! Asked him where he lived, then dragged him down the driveway to my car, his legs all over the place, picked him up, threw him inside, & took him home. Dragged him up to his house & knocked on his front door, “I’ve brought your son home.” His mother replied, “Where is his wheel chair?”
- I definitely learned my lesson about speeding today and it will never happen again.
- Chicken and an egg