onpoint
Active member
This morning I lucked out and was able to buy two boxes of ammo at
Wal-Mart. I placed the boxes on the front seat and headed back home, but
stopped at a gas station where a drop-dead gorgeous blonde in a short
skirt was filling up her car at the next pump.
She glanced at the two boxes of ammo, bent over and leaned in my
passenger window, and said in a sexy voice, "I'm a big believer in
barter, old fella. Would you be interested in trading sex for ammo?" I
thought for a few seconds and asked, "What kind of ammo 'ya got?"
Happy Independence Day to all my fellow Americans!
Wal-Mart. I placed the boxes on the front seat and headed back home, but
stopped at a gas station where a drop-dead gorgeous blonde in a short
skirt was filling up her car at the next pump.
She glanced at the two boxes of ammo, bent over and leaned in my
passenger window, and said in a sexy voice, "I'm a big believer in
barter, old fella. Would you be interested in trading sex for ammo?" I
thought for a few seconds and asked, "What kind of ammo 'ya got?"
Happy Independence Day to all my fellow Americans!