Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Bang, Crash, Ouch

It seems Wyatt almost had a very unfortunate run-in with a Philly trash truck. I saw a rat fall out of one of those trucks, once. I digress (as usual). I was thinking that Wyatt needs a job that allows him to not live in Philly. Let's give him some good ideas so that he can take stock, and reflect on the possiblility of not having to be at an intersection that causes leakage. I've been in that intersection...yikers!

Well, I'll get the ball rolling. Here's my suggestion.

God bless, Wyatt. Glad you are ok. That "don't shed a tear for me" crap almost came back to bite you in the ass.

5 comments:

rachel said...

Well, he could just start driving a trash truck so there aren't many people in bigger vehicles on the road with him.

RT said...

I just had a flashback to a "Who's the Boss" episode...when Sam got her first car and Tony painted it school bus yellow, attached tons of reflectors, and the thing was a chariot! Sorry, Wyatt...I know how you and your BIL feel...been there. Gotta find some humor in it all. Be safe, y'all!

Wyatt Earp said...

You two are so dead . . .

RT said...

wah wah wah....

RT said...

Wyatt: Did you at least like the job I found for you?