Sunday, June 13, 2010
the only thing that qualifies as alternate transportation to the bastard has two wheels only.
and an adult sized scooter is all I'm getting in the here and now.
anyway, the boy and I are heading across town when we see the ghost of Phil hartman walking opposite us.
he gets ready to toss a can into the garbage.
phil keeps walking.
"I'm not littering I meant to leave it there for some homeless guy to find"
"if that's what you wanna go with…slob"
"it's true. I meant to leave it there"
"if you say so Larry bird"