So, here I am with a bad case of insomnia, listening to some Catholic-extremist-offshoot cult member on Coast-to-Coast AM and posting here. I' wanna get some sleep. so I go to fix myself a little drinkie (vodka & tonic), and I hear the rustling sound outside the open window of my humble abode. It almost sounds like someone is walking around my place or something, so I get my big-ass "cop" flashlight in case I have to lay-into some fucker.
I shine it out the window, and a goddamn skunk was mowing my garbage I forgot to put into a can. Of course, this happens every once in a while, but the fact that it was a skunk was pretty disconcerting. I'm not getting sprayed, so I slammed the window so he couldn't get any of that nasty toxic venom inside, and I guess that scared him off...
I shine it out the window, and a goddamn skunk was mowing my garbage I forgot to put into a can. Of course, this happens every once in a while, but the fact that it was a skunk was pretty disconcerting. I'm not getting sprayed, so I slammed the window so he couldn't get any of that nasty toxic venom inside, and I guess that scared him off...
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