Huzaah Of Hudi-Blee-Blah
The tire man is cursed by an ancient Egyptian curse. He reaches his arm through the phone and strangles you till you turn purple. Then green, then mauve... You struggle and finally rip yourself away from the phone. Today is not a good day to have your tires rotated. You decide it's time to just get outside of the house for awhile.
You step outside your loathsome front door where you see the neighbor accross the street. He waves to you and speaks: "Hello! How are you Neighbor? Fine morning isn't it?"
You respond:
You step outside your loathsome front door where you see the neighbor accross the street. He waves to you and speaks: "Hello! How are you Neighbor? Fine morning isn't it?"
You respond: