

While pounding tap water out of the bathroom faucet for a good two minutes...a cop car comes cruising by to warn everyone of the potential threat. At this point, what else can you do but shrug your shoulders and hope for the best...right? That's exactly what I did, and the best is here.
No longer will I worry about the repercussions. The only thing unfortunate enough about the whole situation is that every time someone told me not to drink any water, that god damn Dave Matthews song kept popping into my head. So heads up co-blogger Dub J - No zombie posts here. Craw may be rollin' without a soul since the Miami days but he's certainly alive and beating the odds.
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