We all have the story. I stopped down at Kips bar one night, many many many years ago. The standard Euchre game was in progress at the end of the bar. I sat with friends, had a few beers, told some jokes. It got to be time for me to mosey along. I was in my diesel F250. I shifted the manual into reverse and started backing out of my parking spot. Jennifer arrived in the old brown Chrysler mini-van. She smiled at me. BAM! One and done. I pulled back in and parked. We went back in together. She sat at the bar and I caressed her hair as she sat there. She didnt call the cops so I figured I was golden. LOL. I ended up fixing a plumbing problem with her well pump. We talked and talked and talked. We havent been separated since then. That was something like 25 years ago. The F250 went to the junkyard. So did the minivan. We have been at each others side ever since. Like I say, we all have our story. https://youtube/watch?v=ghZt2cILcCU
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 01:06:12 +0000
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