...well, actually it's every Wednesday night, and it's also for beer, smokes, and whatever my uncle's hooked on these days. And often he's got several other friends who all smell like wet leaves and occasionally scream at things and people who aren't really there. Like the last 4th of July, when there was a firecracker that went off in the neighbor's driveway, and that crazy old bastard and his friends all dashed for the basement, muttering something about the Mai Kong delta or something like that. Come to think of it, most of the time he arrives and something from our house winds up missing shortly afterwards. Some china, a few bits of silverware...and Mr. Woofverine....God, the kids really miss that burly ol' pooch......sigh. Well, anyway, here he comes yet AGAIN.....
2007-03-28
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