I was about to walk into my local watering hole when a man across the street yelled out to me, “Hey brother!” I'll stop for anyone who calls me “brother.” He sprinted across the avenue, carrying in the manner of Santa Claus, a huge clear plastic bag full of stuff.
"I Wanted to Go to Africa"
"I Wanted to Go to Africa"
"I Wanted to Go to Africa"
I was about to walk into my local watering hole when a man across the street yelled out to me, “Hey brother!” I'll stop for anyone who calls me “brother.” He sprinted across the avenue, carrying in the manner of Santa Claus, a huge clear plastic bag full of stuff.