November 5, 2010

Skeletons at my desk.  I used to have a small skeleton hanging from my rearview mirror in my car years ago.  Once, when I was pumping gas, an old lady was calling to me from across the station.
"Hey!" she called out twice.
"Hi!," I said back, after I figured that she was calling to me.
"That skeleton in your window!?!"
"Yes?"
 "Read your bible!!"
Don't acknowledge the crazies, folks!   This was a public service message.