All's quiet on Sunday |
A guy that knows Bill stopped by the house at 11:30 this morning. He already reeked of alcohol. He asked for a dollar. I told him I didn't have any cash. He asked if I would take my "card" and go get him a dollar! Then I told him I needed to go because I had a pizza in the oven for lunch. He asked if he could have a piece. Un-frigging believable! I don't thinks so buddy.
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