|
|
|
#18 |
|
Still Watching My Back
|
I smelled a Gurkha once and it reminded me of the perfume counter at Penneys, I gave it back to the guy.
Every time I hear 'Gurkha' I think of a pickle, not a cigar. Who would want to smoke a pickle? Wait, that's a 'Gherkin'! Ya know, I think the guy next door likes to smoke a pickle every now and then. Not that there is anything wrong with that. |
|
|
|
| Thread Tools | |
| Display Modes | |
|
|