in that smoky atmosphere. She smiled back at me, as I drank down one last beer. She pulled me on the dance floor, we danced a song or two. It was then that. . .

(See link below for the rest of the story.)

-- Modified on 2/8/2008 12:38:36 PM

really is or had a hobbyist who toftt pull him out of the closet beforehand, LOL.

-- Modified on 2/8/2008 9:11:06 PM

Too funny - and while it's definately not policitally correct ya gotta laugh.  

And boys if this happens to you just remember - back doors all look the same in the dark...

Giggle,
TS Jamie  

-- Modified on 2/8/2008 9:15:39 PM