Originally Posted By: NickD90
He does this every now and again. Per usual, someone will find him out wandering the woods in his bunny slippers & rainbow robe and lure him back to the "home" with some tasty cinnamon applesauce and the promise that he gets to win bingo next time. He usually blames it on some lady friend he's been hanging out with, but we know better.


rofl
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames