It was a dark and stormy night. Like a plastic Piggly Wiggly bag fluttering about in the alley, my girlfriend’s final words echoed in my ears: “Let’s see if the lion is asleep”.
6 posted on 01/17/2015 11:42:18 AM PST by ClearCase_guy
(Malort, turning taste-buds into taste-foes for generations.)