WTF is up with this paint job?
I haven’t been to jail lately (I’ve only been once…in my early 20’s…and it was just a big misunderstanding. ha ha ha), but I am fairly positive that I don’t want my bail bondsman to show up in this to get me out.
One, I think being in jail is serious business and the smiley face doesn’t give me confidence that they are taking my incarceration seriously. And two, I am pretty sure this guy is a pimp…and I don’t want to owe money to a pimp. That can’t be good.
I am going to break my own WTF rule and reopen the poopy discussions. Only because I walked out into my front lawn and saw this recently…
That is a size 9 shoe. WTF kind of bird makes a poop that big? A friggin‘ condor??
(If you desire more poopy talk, go here… http://aintitfunny-rhonda.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-fck-wednesday-belated-lets-talk.html)