Thursday, February 12, 2009


I recently learned that on a trip to Vegas my husband was offered a job as a car thief by a Russian mobster...meanwhile his friend Joe was getting peed on by a very drunk man. All while never missing a beat at blackjack. It's good to have job options in this economy.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

truth be told, Joe just pissed himself! And that russian mobster who offered your husband a job as a car thief was just attracted to his mullet!

buddy stone.