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11.05.2010, 07:40 PM
What you talking about? That is a true story. I may have embilished a little to make myself look better. Didn't want it to sound like I was just a young kid that didn't know any better. I thought the velcro hip wadder sounded funny at the time. Never actually tried to see if velcro sticks to sheep though. You got access to any sheep over there you could try it out on one.? lol Actaully the velcro hip wadders is a memory of sorts that trigger it. I met one of those U of M Grizzillies, Grizz-lee-ets, (ah hell can't spell it so) a college girl when I was on an a overnighter to Missoula for work. It rolled over into a couple days off and a weekend to boot. Scary thought but I almost drove back over there the following weekend. It was a good time and one of reason I will never forget Quinns Hot Springs. Unless I get alls-zimer-hers which I wouldn't remember that I forgot then or would I.?.?.? As far as the Motorcycle, Mrs. Robinson and how I have thought about Ann for the last 25 years. That is true and she is back and we are together. Life is good and it been a while since I've felt happy to be kicking the flat land dirt again.
I do agree with you. You should have picked the blonde instead of you first wife. There are some women that leave that taste in your mouth for years. Hell as far as I know it may be there until the day I die. It's such a bitter taste........God she was such a Bitch! I know were not the only two that think back on some thing say that.
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