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Since you didn't attend, some evidence of your attendence at the wine tasting event that conflicted with a man's sporting event must be displayed. Pics of you with the yuppies, sipping the chamomile with little finger suitably extended, and of course pitures of either the 5 series BMW or the Honda Odyssey.
Maybe then you geta taste of the tire smoke, squealing tires, unmuffled exhaust, and racing fuel.
The Neely's ought be on some version of a watch list!
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