A dog walks into a bar with a bloody bandage wrapped around his hand. He stares down the bartender and says, “I’m lookin’ fer the man who shot my paw.” — Jason Hamrick
No fixed plans. Not intent upon arriving.
No fixed plans. Not intent upon arriving.
A dog walks into a bar with a bloody bandage wrapped around his hand. He stares down the bartender and says, “I’m lookin’ fer the man who shot my paw.” — Jason Hamrick