I have a mental image of this guy with greasy hair, 4 days of beard stubble, rust colored jacket and pants, white shoes and Elvis-styled sunglasses, slouching in a vinyl chair, chewing gum and punctuating every sentence with “ain’t that right, babe!”
“Bill Fisher” is your Uncle, isn’t he. It’s OK. We forgive you.
“I have a mental image of this guy with greasy hair, 4 days of beard stubble, rust colored jacket and pants, white shoes and Elvis-styled sunglasses, slouching in a vinyl chair, chewing gum and punctuating every sentence with “ain’t that right, babe!”
You forgot the bling ang stench of AXE.
I’m with you on that.