Man, I don't know what's wrong with me. The last thing I need is to be haunted by a midget ghost. I hope you enjoyed this.
Saturday, May 10, 2008
What I Did in Church on Sunday
People are always asking me why I'm afraid of midgets. Well, here's the definitive answer, in children's storybook form. It's a definite departure from my norm, to say the least.
Man, I don't know what's wrong with me. The last thing I need is to be haunted by a midget ghost. I hope you enjoyed this.
Man, I don't know what's wrong with me. The last thing I need is to be haunted by a midget ghost. I hope you enjoyed this.
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3 comments:
Absolutely hilarious, Robbit. But I think I've heard that story before.
This made me laugh a lot, but I will probably appreciate it more in a few days after the nightmares go away.
I'm still glad I found your blog though- it's pretty entertaining.
Wow, Robbie--that explains so much. I'll try to not roll my eyes at you *quite* so much at work now!
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