From deep, deep in the cotton-pickin' red clay'd piney woods o' east Texas, I bring you the tales of my sister Bethzilla, hideous freakin' white trash welfare-cheatin' pill-popping, bowl-smoking, vodka-swilling redneck swamp thing what done crawled up out of the danged boggy bottoms of Uncertain, Texas and also of Momma, a transplanted, dirt-floored, rice paddy, hand-raised Cajun girl from the south Texas depression era. Take a look see. Go ahead, lookee.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Mattress Bites Old Navy Homeless Man
My roommate Pat The Old Navy Guy jumps out of his bed yelling "Something bit me!" Turns out it was the worn out shelter mattress itself that bit him. So I took the pictures.
Tags: home for wayward veterans, homeless veterans, homelessness, Veterans Administration, bad mattress, shelter mattresses, bit by mattress, stung by mattress
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