this kid i used to run with always got away with everything. each weekend became a contest to see just how far we could take it. after numerous attempts of one-upping each other, let's just say it culminated one cool summer night about suppertime. the theft of a deli tray, lazy-susan from the local grocer found its way thru the large picture window of the chief of police...needless to say, he won. this blog will honor that original spirit of mayhem and offense.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
file under: when i get down on my knees it's not to pray
why do i feel like this is really some ruse to sample some chocolate thunder?
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