Gee, I really hope I never get this phone call...
Because I don't have a son.
Credit to "What Up, Dog?" by Was (Not Was).
Saturday, July 21, 2007
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2 comments:
That was weird. I would get a call" Hi Mom, I'm in the pound".
I have sons. Even in their still tender years, they have been drilled with two concepts about the law "if the police show up, stop whatever you are doing and give up because you are only going to make it worse" and "there is no christmas in jail". I strangely want to beat the shit out of this guy. Im not sure why.
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