Originally Posted by Rambo
Bullshit. If I put a woman who owned a liquor store in front of you, you'd be slobbering like a 10-year old St. Bernard and all that big picture shit would go out the window.
true story: anybody remember bobby layne? legendary drunkard quarterback for the detroit lions. i got to know him a little bit (years after) and loved that he married a woman who not only owned a liquor store, but owned the voting precinct where ALL of hte liquor stores in West Texas were located (long story, but at that time, it was a precinct by precinct vote whether to go wet or dry and that was the only wet precinct between El Paso and Oklahoma). that's like hitting the megamillions. he was once giving a luncheon talk to the college booster club and when they raised the curtain, he was turned around peeing. looked over his shoulder, finished, zipped, turned around and started telling stories.