Coming home from IHOP (mmm...pumpkin pancakes) we saw an ambulance in front of the topless bar, or rather "gentleman's club" as they tote themselves as being. We tried thinking of the various scenarios that would warrant an ambulance at such an establishment:
An 80-year-old gentelman got too excited looking at boobies.
A bar fight.
An exotic dancer slipped in her stilettos off the stage.
It's horrible, but we just laughed the whole way home.
I'm a Leo who keeps trying to catalog my life in an attempt to find patterns or give myself some direction. If it isn't already obvious, I love food, love music and really bad movies. I talk to dogs, sing in the car and watch my husband and son sleep.
Saturday, October 06, 2007
Too Funny
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3 comments:
That IS pretty funny.... ;-)
I love that sensitivity
:)
A tad morbid, but the possibilities are endless given that scenario...
I would have done the same thing.
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