posted on Dec, 2 2008 @ 04:14 PM
Blow up sheep? Oh that's bad even for bad.
I remember in 1882 (correction 1982) I was working at an adult shop in Portland Maine (hey I had a family to support and it was a bad recession
) when this group of guys came in and wanted to get a blow up doll. They asked how much and I told them then they asked me if I had ever
heard of the group Alabama? Since I am not into country music I said no and they laughed and tried to buy the doll with 2 concert passes (they were
playing the Civic center that night) I said I couldn't so the bought the doll with cash and gave me the passes anyway. I never found out what they
wanted the doll for.
I took my late wife... it was a good concert.
I quit that job when I went home one night and told her not tonight dear that's the last thing I wanna look at.
1982... 1982 I swear I am not THAT old.
[edit on 2-12-2008 by grover]