In this crazy world, everything makes sense some of the time but nothing makes sense all of the time. So it's all about timing, right? Stay with me for the ridiculous, the sublime, the personal and always, the humorous. But be aware, it's nuts out there.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Wasilla...the name rings a bell
I'm was sure I had heard of Wasilla before John McCain made Sarah Palin his running mate. Then I remembered. A few years back, a Wasilla resident came home one night and saw a strange car parked in his driveway. Suspecting a 'breaking and entering' in progress, he took his shotgun (which was handy) and blasted all four tires. In Wasilla, they are pretty mavericky, you may recall. Then he called the police. Before they got there, his best friend ran out of the house to see what the hell was going on... only to find his new car, which he had brought over to show his buddy, was sitting a little low these days.
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