The Parade
Yesterday we rode fire engine EZ in the St Patrick's Day parade.
I was sitting next to Renee. We were talking about her paralyzing fear of clowns. As the parade started a couple of really weird clowns walked by. I said look at those bastards, Renee said "They can't help it; they're just clowns."
We had a great time. The parade ended early for us as our driver decided to make a mad dash for the Lair when the rest of the parade turned off of broad street.
You should have seen all the stuff that fell off the fire truck.
We had a great evening. We enjoyed great food, drink and music provided by Doc John Fisher.
Why is it that the only shirts that fit me are "Athletic Fit"?
I was sitting next to Renee. We were talking about her paralyzing fear of clowns. As the parade started a couple of really weird clowns walked by. I said look at those bastards, Renee said "They can't help it; they're just clowns."
We had a great time. The parade ended early for us as our driver decided to make a mad dash for the Lair when the rest of the parade turned off of broad street.
You should have seen all the stuff that fell off the fire truck.
We had a great evening. We enjoyed great food, drink and music provided by Doc John Fisher.
Why is it that the only shirts that fit me are "Athletic Fit"?
posted by Joe Sepielli at 9:41 AM
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