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I lived in a questionable place back in the 70s .... stuff was missin' all the time in the building. One day, the perps asked if they could use my place to sell some wares. I sez, "Sure" My buddy comes in and pulls me aside. He sez, "Hey, that's my tennis racket. What should I do?" I sez, "Buy it. They only want five bucks."
Do something good Bryce!
Ok smarty pants, I got you on the grammar/spelling/word choice watch list.
I have NO doubt that you could fill one. Wonder if there's a story limit to a thread. Chief?
I was too busy laughing at your gaffe to comment on the post. What was your father going to do if he spotted your stuff? Because he may have regretted that decision.
Chapter 1: Jehovah's Witnesses
Chapter 1: In the beginning ....I do have some Mormon missionary stories though.
Why does Madson suck?
I have my own story about being possessed by the devil. MDS would love it
Madson about to blow another one
We has been hurt this year
Are you Daniel Webster?