Wednesday, June 11, 2008
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7 comments:
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That's gold Kaj.
Every teenage boy should learn the dangers of camel toad. LOL. Thanks for the laugh!
My first stint in rehab was for camel toed. It all happened when I got picked up by the cops. I was pulled over when I was swerving because I couldn't keep my eyes off of the camel toad I had sitting in the passenger's seat. I couldn't wait to get to that toad and take a big snort. At first, I thought I was going to get away with it because when the cop first said he smelled pussy in my car, I was glad that the pussy willow air freshener did its job. Then he mentioned that it smelled like bad clams and I was all, 'No officer, my left over clams are fresh from dinner.' I was actually on my way back from dinner with the camel toad at the time. Still, I guess I was swerving bad because he asked me to get out of the car and when he did, he could tell from the stain on my pants that I had just had some camel toad on my lap. When he looked in the driver's seat, he saw the toad and claimed that was what he was smelling. I still think it was the air freshener and the left overs, but who am I to say.
Long story short, the cop was kinda cool. I could tell from his mustache that he, too, liked a bit of the ole camel toad (there was some residue on his stache that looked like dried toad goo). But when he checked my trunk, he found two camel toads I had picked up earlier that day (don't worry, they were dead) and he insisted on taking me in.
Talk about a buzz kill.
Jordan wins, thread over.
I kinda loffled in my pants on that one XD
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