“Why won’t you join the Dead, again?”
“Well, Bob: I’m toothless, legless, and wearing a clown nose.”
“Ya lost me, Wave.”
bob weirwavy gravy
February 3, 2015 at 12:24 pm
While cruising the Hobo Jungle Trail at Bohemian Grove, conversation was short cause there was a silent battle going on between Weirs mustache and his clown nose.
Your email address will not be published.
Upload attachment (Allowed file types: jpg, gif, png, pdf, doc, mp3, m4a, mp4, mov, wmv, avi, flv, webm, maximum file size: 16MB.
Notify me of follow-up comments by email.
Notify me of new posts by email.
Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.
Join 3,867 other subscribers
© 2018 Thoughts On The Dead
Theme by Anders Noren — Up ↑