You can blow, piss and howl all you want this week. All I ask is that you keep the olds who like to scowl and shove their finger in my face while telling me NO ICE in that tomato juice; and the young couples with their babes wrapped in swaddling poop clothes, off my goddamned flight.
and now i do too.
Must be a frozen waterdog!
Dear Mother Nature,
You can blow, piss and howl all you want this week. All I ask is that you keep the olds who like to scowl and shove their finger in my face while telling me NO ICE in that tomato juice; and the young couples with their babes wrapped in swaddling poop clothes, off my goddamned flight.
Love ya, Roscoe