Oh damn, I just had a horrific flash back. When I was a little tyke, my uncle(mother's brother) would baby sit me, he put me in my overalls and hung me in the closet, and closed the door. Now I need to make an appointment with my psychologist. Is their a Dr Eli PsyD?
You know it was some grinder boy driving the truck, I would have loved to be on the other end of the phone call when he called the owner.
"um we were driving down the HWY coming into town when someone lowered the bridge right in front of us"
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