posted on Nov, 22 2017 @ 05:33 PM
Had to get a trailer tire changed at a TA. You know how it is: they want you to go to the next TA / Petro to check your torque, but the girl forgot to
mention it. So, as I was leaving the shop she came running out with my papers and she was shouting about how I had to get my torque checked at the
next shop. So, I ran back inside, looked her straight in the eye, and started twerking as best I could. I mean ,I'm not a twerker. I can't dance. So,
eyes got as round as saucers and her jaw dropped and she shrieked "what the hell you doin?!'" so I stopped and told her "you said you had to check my
twerk."
She dropped to the ground, howling and cackling with laughter. I like to call it a howckle because it has so many consonants in it.
"Boy, you know damn well I said torque," she said through her fits of laughter.
"You're wrong, boy you're just wrong! Kaha ha haaaaaaaaaaaa!"