Saturday, November 28, 2009

Tis But Thy Name That Is My Enemy


Poor Leroy is in the doghouse again. This necessitates a visit to the florist to buy his wife what's-her-name a piece offering. I'll lay ten to one odds that Loretta this minute is running up a monumental debt on Leroy's credit card at Bloomimgdale's in the Roosevelt Field Mall. That's usually a safe bet.

2 comments:

Wings said...

Leroy must have been blitzed that day. How could he forget her name???

Mr. Beautiful said...

Wings: Yeah, especially when he receives his credit card bills.