Well boys, While out painting today in 30 mph winds, good old Airslot gave me a ring on the old tele and wanted to hook up, so I could drop of the goods to him. He was in O.C. MD for some work and I was only about 30 minutes away.
Figured we could hook up at the local church to do some repenting on all things we bought for our V's and never told our wives about, or maybe walk the beach and think of sweet poems to write to our loving wives.
But it wasnt meant to be. Air had that evil eye look to him and wanted to raise hell in town. So after twisting my arm and making me say MJ is sooo sexy, he drugged me to the local titty bar. All teh women knew him. Hmmm. I was stuck there with nothing else to do, but stair at all the young firm bodies.
Look out guys for when Air hits Lewes in June. ;D
I didnt want to go inside, but Airslot forced me too. ;D
Figured we could hook up at the local church to do some repenting on all things we bought for our V's and never told our wives about, or maybe walk the beach and think of sweet poems to write to our loving wives.
But it wasnt meant to be. Air had that evil eye look to him and wanted to raise hell in town. So after twisting my arm and making me say MJ is sooo sexy, he drugged me to the local titty bar. All teh women knew him. Hmmm. I was stuck there with nothing else to do, but stair at all the young firm bodies.
Look out guys for when Air hits Lewes in June. ;D

I didnt want to go inside, but Airslot forced me too. ;D
