Bad News About Ernie
Got home last night, went out to the barn to say hello and give him
some mash, and he was barely conscious. Three sheets to the
wind. Crack pipes, the works. He was high as a kite, babbling
about Zarathustra. Now I find that my s**t dont stink. Go figure.
B
Baerwald
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Got home last night, went out to the barn to say hello and give him
some mash, and he was barely conscious. Three sheets to the
wind. Crack pipes, the works. He was high as a kite, babbling
about Zarathustra. Now I find that my s**t dont stink. Go figure.
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