Monday, March 3, 2008

[13] Who cars?

This is a little story that happened to a friend of a friend of mine: Me! I'm walking along with some of loyal followers when all of the sudden a car stops right in front of us. They roll down the window and some crazy lady sticks her head out of the window and starts yelling at us and asking us what we were going to do to this parked car that was aberrantly her friend’s. Now I’m going to tell you what is wrong with this story with one of my patented lists.

1. Crazy Ladies shouldn’t be aloud to drive.

2. The car was on the other side of the road from us.

3. Just because it was it was late in the night doesn’t mean we’re going to do anything to the car.

4. Just because we are a bunch of teenagers doesn’t mean we’re going to do anything to the car.

5. Just because we had a broken golf club that would be good to break into a car with doesn’t mean we’re going to do anything to the car.

The conclusion that I have come to is that I’ve come to is that that lady needs to get off the crack. So suck on that!

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