Once upon a time
My buddy who has been stopping in and selling for me has withheld something that, welllllllllllll, I think you guys should be told.
Last Saturday my buddy is wanting to get something to eat. I say well if your going out bring me back a Wendy burger. He says how about a sub from Subway. I say naaa I got a taste for a Wendy burger. He says ok, I'll get a sub and then swing down to Wendy's.
About 20 minutes he comes back and sits my Wendy meal on the counter. He looks alittle PEE OED. In fact he looks livid. I say Terry whats wrong. He tells me his little border collie that he brought to work with him ate his sub off the dash of his truck while he was in Wendy's getting my burger. I crack up right away and he tells me its not funny.
He goes across the parking lot to his truck to let his dog out and while he's out there a customer has come in the shop and I tell him ya see that collie out there, he goes yeah, I go that dog ate that guys lunch off his dash just alittle while ago. He, like me, cracks up.
The customer is about to leave when Terry come across the parking lot with his dog. As Terry comes into the shop with his pooch the customer backs up in his car and stops. He yells in the shop door hey buddy, Terry turns around and the customer goes "that dog ya got there looks well fed", :hmm3grin2orange::hmm3grin2orange::hmm3grin2orange::hmm3grin2orange::hmm3grin2orange: