Chicken in a Biskit
Today I was supposed to go riding with my uncle, but Terry asked if i wanted to go to the charger game with him. He had an extra ticket. Well when he said "Ticket" I was thinking just a normal ticket. but no way hosay, this was a press box, with free food and drinks and beer and couches and strippers and stuff. so we got there late and we had to park about 60 miles away. up hill, both ways. and the whole time i was completely surrouned by Vikings fans, i looked suspicious cuz i had this charger hand thingy, and was dressed in blue and gold. so we got there and we met holly there and on the way back, she punched some guy in the face cuz he was grabbing her ass. (what is funny is that if Kees was there, i doubt he'd do anything) so ya, chargers won and thats all that matters. THE END