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Mon 12 Jun, 2006 06:20 pm
So, a few moments ago I was sitting in the garage with the door open smoking a fag and the ice-cream truck comes cruising down my street. There are zero kids on my street ergo not much ice-cream business and he gets to the end of the street and turns around (cul de sac) and comes back when he spots me in my garage and stops to say "ola" so I get up and walk out to see him and say ""green card?" he says "no, senor no green card" Such a dilema I say to myself, do I do the good citizen thing like foxfyre suggests or just mind my own business? I bought fudgecicle.
Had it been me, dys. I would have tried to engage the man in conversation as I slurped over a brown mule.
Letty wrote:Had it been me, dys. I would have tried to engage the man in conversation as I slurped over a brown mule.
You have more class than The Dys.
you bought a fudgesicle, i would have extorted a creamsicle out of him, in exchange for my silence
djjd62 wrote:you bought a fudgesicle, i would have extorted a creamsicle out of him, in exchange for my silence
You, my friend, are an evil man while I am a simple anarchist.
I would have given him a carrot for his Burro.
I just had a thought (unusual experience, I know). If we kick out all the illegals and then try to build a super-high fence at the Mexican border . . .who the hell's gonna build that fence?
Us classy people, of course.
I don't want a popsicle
I just wanna ride on my motorcycle