Tuesday, October 9, 2007
To My Buddy Skunk Boy
This is a reply to my friend from New Jersey, Skunk boy. We traveled to Vermont this week to enter a car show put on by a local BMW club. Well my friend left a little comment about his car compared to mine. His expletive filled comment where quite hurting. And he also made mention of my poor spelling of Porsche. Well, I will place a picture of his car in this post and you can make up your own mind.
Now I wouldn't stoop as low as he, and talk about his long curled under toenails that clack like Fred Astaire's tap shoes as he walks on the bare floor. And that he can,because of these toenails, climb a tree like a Lemur. It just not my style. And I feel sorry for his large headed wife, who has scars all over her legs from his toenails. Not to mention the very large expense for new bed sheets every week. No I am above all that.
PS Skunk boy try to put your comments on the correct post. I know it's hard figuring these thing out and to use a keyboard, with you being use to writing notes with a crayon on a paper bag.
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