What Happened at Roy Rogers in 1995, Remained in 1995 . . .

My wife and I are about to leave for Washington, D.C. and after we spend a couple of nights sightseeing, she will take the train home, and I will continue on to Norfolk and the Outer Banks to see my college buddies-- but hopefully when we stop for lunch THIS WON'T HAPPEN . . . or if it does happen, since now we live in a time period where everything awkward and embarrassing is caught on video, perhaps it will be a blessing in disguise and I'll be able to retire immediately.

1 comment:

Whitney said...

I think it goes without saying that your blog reader hope to hell that this does happen again.

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