Two 12 hour days in a row is killer on the feet... I got home tonight around 10:15pm, Michael was already asleep, so I took off the shoes, grabbed a beer, turned on the TV to catch the news, and this is what I saw:
As it first appeared, I could have sworn this baby was in a toilet bowl cruising down the highway... Fortunately I was wrong... Someone knew I needed to laugh...
Over, "Out", and Goodnight from Portsmouth, VA
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