Wednesday, February 20, 2008
I Would Ask You to Help Me , But He has it Under Control
Okay, it happened before this blogs time but I have to share. I was driving down the road and I get a call on my new awsome Chocolate phone. It is Manly Man. He says, " Where is your license?" I say, "I don't know." He says, "Well the police are here and apparently you left your license on the table and baby monkey called 911 and told on you. You should come home now." Maybe I should have taken the hint and run away, far far away.