After my wive divorced me I wuz on my way to take pore
dissdvanttaged cripple children deer hunting
on the big brothers program only
I stopped to delever my meals on wheels
to the senior citizens and when I got distracted
protecting a man in a wheelchur from a pack of
wild dawgz I kilt one with my 110 (cut his damn throt) but two of
them got me down an three guys in a pickup
truck stopped an shot some and they run off but
my 110 had got lost in the melay and run over by
an eighteen-wheelr an purty well crushed so now I ain't got no knive.
P.S. My dog was chewed up in them wild dagz attack and
the vet bill was over 2 huunert dollars too an I
was layd off from my job just three monts
ago an my trailer was repo'd.