Gee......that's the kind of harassment I get when I fart and leave the people crying on the floor in the fetal position. Then the paint begins to peel off the walls. Usually someone is screaming, "my eyes...my eyes" or "save the woman and children" or "MY GOD MAN...THINK OF THE CHILDREN". However it's a good thing dogs can't talk because they get the blame when I'm on the couch and Ms. Kahuna is sitting with me!
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