09-05-2020, 08:22 PM
Why? Why?
This brought back a viscous memory.
Once when I was driving between Virginia and Maine every other weekend in the service, I ended up at a party. I was getting pretty trashed and decided it was time to leave. it was getting late and my girlfriend was waiting for me, I kinda stood her up a couple hrs but I was always doing that (B.C.) Before cellphones.
Anyways the guy that had the party asked me to take "Bruce" his real name home. He was from Arkansas and had a drawl but I was used to it. He lived on my way home so off we went. I had a 68 barracuda and he reaches over to see how wide the roof was, it was a small car and he almost spilled my beer. But I was paying attention to the road and looking out my window for his road.
Poof.........he was gone! . I look up and this fools head is in the middle of the windshield looking in laughing like crazy, I think he was on acid. I look out the passenger side and yup. the Hooksett courthouse. So this idiot is on the roof laughing at sunset as we drive by the stupid courthouse. I pull over fast and he slides down the windshield breaking my wipers. I had to pick the fool up and roll him back in the car.
Why? Why?
This brought back a viscous memory.
Once when I was driving between Virginia and Maine every other weekend in the service, I ended up at a party. I was getting pretty trashed and decided it was time to leave. it was getting late and my girlfriend was waiting for me, I kinda stood her up a couple hrs but I was always doing that (B.C.) Before cellphones.
Anyways the guy that had the party asked me to take "Bruce" his real name home. He was from Arkansas and had a drawl but I was used to it. He lived on my way home so off we went. I had a 68 barracuda and he reaches over to see how wide the roof was, it was a small car and he almost spilled my beer. But I was paying attention to the road and looking out my window for his road.
Poof.........he was gone! . I look up and this fools head is in the middle of the windshield looking in laughing like crazy, I think he was on acid. I look out the passenger side and yup. the Hooksett courthouse. So this idiot is on the roof laughing at sunset as we drive by the stupid courthouse. I pull over fast and he slides down the windshield breaking my wipers. I had to pick the fool up and roll him back in the car.
Why? Why?
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.