Tuesday, August 18, 2009


Bub stopped at a drive thru recently to pick up some fries and a drink. The kid on the speaker-thing wasn’t really incredibly smart or nice. As she drove away from the ordering board towards the pick-up window, she mumbled under her breath “dickhead.” It was a hot day, and she had the back windows down for a breeze. The three of them pulled up to the pick-up window, and as the window slid open and the kid leaned out to collect her money, Meatball happily greeted him with “Hi, Dickhead!” Oy, Vey!

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