09-14-2009, 06:57 PM
We buried my grandpa with a wallet I made him as a Christmas gift in seventh grade, a pack of Pall Malls and a bottle of Papts Blue Ribbon.
"Sir, You need to get out of your car, there is a train comming."
"Why ummm... uhhh did you ummm... feel the need to errrrr, god why can't I type!!"
"Why ummm... uhhh did you ummm... feel the need to errrrr, god why can't I type!!"