sportsmanfromkc wrote:When I see a dead deer on the side of the road I drive home, change into santa suit and get a ride back to the dead deer and stand with my thumb out. When someone stops tell em your ride just broke down.
That was you? Sorry I didn't stop and pick you up, but I'm still kinda bitter about not getting a radio flyer in 68, the bicycle in 72, the disco ball I got in 79 (WTH was that for), the redhead I didn't get in 08. I guess I just gotta let some things go.
















