11-08-2012, 07:44 PM
Nicholas and I get home and notice the mail box is blown to pieces. Afraid of Nichols getting hurt I bring inside and he says
Da da da da da da da...that means what the hell is going on here?!?!?!
I say. Son, it's just a package from the one and only SJS we traded cigars for Christmas ornaments! He made a farting noise, spun around and was already bored with what I had to say. Here are the ornaments.
Then I hear - blah blah blah blah. That means - daddy, there is a bomb in there!!!
Thanks Steve. Great sticks and the ornaments are kick a$$. Nicholas thanks you too.
Da da da da da da da...that means what the hell is going on here?!?!?!
I say. Son, it's just a package from the one and only SJS we traded cigars for Christmas ornaments! He made a farting noise, spun around and was already bored with what I had to say. Here are the ornaments.
Then I hear - blah blah blah blah. That means - daddy, there is a bomb in there!!!
Thanks Steve. Great sticks and the ornaments are kick a$$. Nicholas thanks you too.