Well, sat down this Fathers day for a nice waffle breakfast with the wife,
we have a rather large cat (27 lbs) who loves to hunt, not kill, he comes
through the back door and lays about a 3' rattlesnake at my wifes feet, a
scream like you have never heard, Alfred Hitchcock could certainly not
duplicate it, I have a little placemat in front of the refig so I throw that
over him and find a club, first time I ever used a 4 iron and hit exactly
what I was aiming for on the first swing, well so much for waffles, darn I
hate snakes, for breakfast anyway. "FT"
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