Nureonia
07-07-2005, 04:06
Stories like this one:
Once upon a time, me and a bunch of my friends are headed down to a friend's house. And since I live in Bumfuck, Central PA, we end up behind... of all things...
An Amish horse and buggy, moving at approximately retarded miles per hour.
And we're stuck behind them for about five miles, until they finally turn into a store.
Wanna know which store?
Advance Auto Parts.
I shit you not.
Once upon a time, me and a bunch of my friends are headed down to a friend's house. And since I live in Bumfuck, Central PA, we end up behind... of all things...
An Amish horse and buggy, moving at approximately retarded miles per hour.
And we're stuck behind them for about five miles, until they finally turn into a store.
Wanna know which store?
Advance Auto Parts.
I shit you not.