Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Wanna talk about a White Boy.....

A few years back I was entertaining the boys at work one evening at lunchtime by spinning doughnuts in the parking lot of the plant when the fire extinguisher in the floorboard discharged. All the guys saw was my truck enveloped in a white cloud and they all just naturally assumed that I blew my engine, and of course, that was absolutely hilarious. I climbed out with that white shit in my ears, eyes, clothes, hair, mouth, everywhere. The really bad part was that this happened in July or August and that truck had no air conditioning, which meant I drove everywhere with the windows down. Everytime I went somewhere over the next few weeks, I arrived looking like I had been rolled in flour.

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