So, last night, around 8:30pm, Chuck reminds me that we have no cat food left. Oh, crap! Since our kitties are treated right and fed good-for-you, yummy, mainly meat product food, I decided to run to the nearest Petco to pick up their dinner. All is well and I am on my way home. I notice the police car behind me and I become very aware that I am settled in at a decent, albeit above the speed limit, 30 mph in a 25. Sure enough, the lights start to flash, and the daggon cop pulls me over. I was sitting there thinking, what the heck is wrong with this guy until I realize....
it's my friend Glen! :) The big goof pulled me over so we could chat! :)
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