Let me set this up for you...we pulled into a nice BIG parking lot with a whopping THREE trucks already here. We go into to eat. We come back out and settle in, relaxing.
Then, in the distance, I see a big rig making it's way toward us. That's okay, there is plenty of room for all.
He/she backs in...only we hear the *(&%#*#$( refer running. It ain't a whisper type either. It's one of those louder than a Guns 'N Roses concert.
Damn, oh, damn. Damn, damn, damn.
See, told you we were refer magnets in previous posts!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thank you for your comment. Since I'm not always 'on' the 'puter, I have to wait till I'm in buckshot of the 'net somewhere. This may take some time so don't despair if you don't see your post immediately. I'll get around to it...or not. :-)