I SHOULD. I'VE ALWAYS DREAMED OF HAVING A BULLETPROOF VEST.
SO I'M SLEEPING AND MY HOUSE PHONE STARTS RINGING AT 3:20 AM. I JUMP UP AND ANSWER IT BECAUSE I'M SURE IT'S AN EMERGENCY AT THAT TIME IN THE MORNING. TURNS OUT IT'S MR ANIMAL. HE DROVE MY VAN TO WORK BECAUSE HE ORGANIZES A GOLF TOURNAMENT FOR OUT CHURCH (WHICH IS MONDAY) AND THE BEER AND LIQUOR PEOPLE DONATE ALL THE BEER, LIQUOR, AND A TON OF COOL PRIZES AND HE NEEDED TO GET ALL THAT STUFF HOME. ANYWAY, MY VAN HAS A BIT OF A PERSONALITY WHEN IT COMES TO THE ALARM AND MR ANIMAL IS FULLY AWARE OF THIS. BEFORE HE LEAVES, I TELL HIM TO TAKE MY KEYS BECAUSE THE KEY FOB WORKS ON THEM. WELL, HE DIDN'T. HE SCOFFED AT ME. FAST FORWARD 11 HOURS AND HE SETS OFF THE ALARM AT WORK AND DOESN'T HAVE THE KEY FOB SO THE FUEL SHUTS OFF AND HE'S STRANDED. DUMB $#@! CALLS ME AT 3:30 AM TO RESCUE HIM. WHILE HE'S GIVING ME HIS SOB STORY
HE'S TRYING TO BE ALL SWEET SO I'M NOT MAD. ANYWAY, I DRIVE 35 MILES EACH WAY TO RESCUE HIM. WHEN WE GOT HOME, I TOLD HIM TO REMEMBER HOW NICE I WAS ABOUT IT BECAUSE HE'S NOT NICE TO ME WHEN I SCREW UP. NOW, HE'S WORRIED ABOUT WHAT I'VE DONE, LOL. NOTHING....YET.
I REALLY WASN'T A BITCH ABOUT RESCUING HIM BECAUSE I KNEW THIS WAS GOING TO HAPPEN ONE DAY. I DON'T KNOW WHY HE'S SUCH A CRY BABY ABOUT TAKING MY KEYS, I HAVE A COOL SPARKLY PINK S KEY RING.
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