As we pulled into the parking lot near Home Depot, I pointed out a passing pickup truck with a horrible homemade camouflage paint job.
Me: "Wow, buddy, good job painting your truck."
Dave: "What truck?"
And I almost answered him, dammit. He almost got me. Only his oh-so-proud-of-himself grin and snicker tipped me off.
Me: "Wow, buddy, good job painting your truck."
Dave: "What truck?"
And I almost answered him, dammit. He almost got me. Only his oh-so-proud-of-himself grin and snicker tipped me off.
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