Wednesday, February 23, 2011

I may be possessed by the ghosts of Dale Earnhardt and old Elvis. I found myself drag racing with a client while shoving a Twinkie in my mouth. Okay, the Twinkie part is a lie, but if I'd had one, it would have been in my mouth!

1 comment:

mCat said...

You? dragrace? Never....not in a million years. : )

better keep a box of twinkies in the camaro for times like this