Beer Money
Buster had been trying to steal the wire all week so he could sell the copper for beer money, but he just couldn’t get it loose . . .
Buster had been trying to steal the wire all week so he could sell the copper for beer money, but he just couldn’t get it loose . . .
Dudley had been trying to steal the power line wire to sell the copper for beer money all week, but he just couldn’t get it loose. . .
Greg (pictured), though a high-mileage frequent flyer, was thinking about giving up flying; the invasive full body scan (who knew what long term danger that posed?) or the equally invasive pat down both seemed to be going way too far. He did wonder about the guy who told the TSA screener, “Don’t touch my junk;” Greg thought much more highly of his individual biological components than that
It was just proving to be too tough–Hans had been trying to get the wire loose for three days so that he could sell the copper for beer money–but it was just really nailed down , , ,