Nanny Pam
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I just came from the gas station up at the Rt. 1 Wawa.
Woody was with me. His big ole head sticking out the window. Tail just a waggin'.
At the pump, the DRUNK (the weekend is here!) next to me was admiring Woody, and remarked on how big & pretty he was.
He told me about his dog. It went kinda like this....
(imagine him slurring his words and staggering while holding the gas pump.)
"I had a big dog once. He's deader that hell now, but he was big."
Me-- "Oh sorry to hear that....what kind of dog was he?"
"Let's see...he was 1/2 Lab, 1/2 German Shephard, 1/2 Poodle & 1/2 Foxhound."
I busted a gut!
Woody was with me. His big ole head sticking out the window. Tail just a waggin'.
At the pump, the DRUNK (the weekend is here!) next to me was admiring Woody, and remarked on how big & pretty he was.
He told me about his dog. It went kinda like this....
(imagine him slurring his words and staggering while holding the gas pump.)
"I had a big dog once. He's deader that hell now, but he was big."
Me-- "Oh sorry to hear that....what kind of dog was he?"
"Let's see...he was 1/2 Lab, 1/2 German Shephard, 1/2 Poodle & 1/2 Foxhound."
I busted a gut!
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