A “Cheesehead” (Wisconsin fellow; Wisc. is a big state for fine cheeses) and German-American told me his story.
“I was 17, young, dumb, and full of cum.
[ = sperm 😉 ]
Drunk as a skunk.
Driving crazy fast. …
Sharp dog-leg left .. trees coming up in front of me…
A voice said:
“It’s not your time, son.”
I was suddenly sober as a judge all the way home.”
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