Irene brought this bent, skull-bedecked cane home from a walk the other day.
Me: What's this?
Irene: I found it in the field at the end of the street.
Me: What are you going to do with it?
Irene: I don't know but after I picked it up I feared maybe it had been used in some kind of crime and now my prints are all over it. I had to bring it home. I didn't want to be implicated.
4 comments:
I'm laughing SO hard right now!
A likely story.
Do you think I should sleep with a knife under my pillow?
you guys are too darn funny..just love reading your blog..learn something new everyday:)
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