Where’s Grandpa?
I had good blogging intentions. Really I did. However, Life 101 has worn me out today. So, as in the past when this happens, I will fall back on a gem that my friend Brian, the Air Force Vet, sent to me.
A small boy was lost at a large shopping mall.
He approached a uniformed policeman and said, “I’ve lost my grandpa!”
The cop asked, “What’s he like?”
The little boy replied,”Harley Davidson Motorcycles, Jack Daniels, and women with big tits”.
The hell of it is, I think I know the guy the kid is looking for.