I cant help but be reminded of a few Christmases past when a friend of mine was alone for the holidays and some of his friends , feeling sorry for him asked him to join them in a holiday celebration that they had been invited to attend... he was overjoyed and joined them in the celebration.... A day of so later he realized he had left a rather expensive leather jacket at the home of the host after a night of far too much drinking and partying. He called the friends that had invited him to tag along and they were on an extended out of town trip and he needed his jacket. He went back to the neighborhood in a desperate search to find the house he had such a festive time at by invitation. He was sure he had recognized the house and went to the front door... A lovely lady came to the door and he introduced himself stating that he had attended a great party at this house, He even recognized the door knocker and remembered the lovely lady as the gracious host that night. and then he told her I remember another thing about your home... You had one of the most beautiful brass commodes that I have ever seen in my life.... am I correct? She turned to her husband reading the paper in the other room and said. John, This is the guy that ruined your Tuba Christmas Eve Night:.
Posted on: Fri, 09 Jan 2015 23:47:33 +0000
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