Sunday, November 21, 2010

one man wolf pack.

My boy Pat walked in the other day about 20 minutes late for his appointment. He said he'd had a bit too much to drink the night before, had gotten drugged and then maced and beat by a bunch of cops and spent part of the night in the insane asylum. I saw the nightstick bruises across his belly indicating he was telling the truth. the least I could do after such an ordeal was pardon his tardiness and hook him up with this fella. hope your new wolf friend grants you good fortune Pat !

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