Take off ya hoser. Go have a beer.
With a beaver.
Or just eat his tail. SOOO delicious.
Or just eat his tail. SOOO delicious.
Ps. this is a picture of a beaver saying "Ok, so yes, I did just chew through a tree and put it through your roof. But really, what do you want me to do about it?"
You mean a Molson, eh?
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ReplyDeleteToday, I was sitting in a room looking out of a second story window at a group of obviously intoxicated girls on their balcony across the street. All of the sudden, one of the girls pulls out a full Molson and drops it off the balcony. Then she does the same with a second.
Horrified, I stood up and ran to the window and looked down expecting to see the carcasses of two innocent beers splattered on the road.
Turns out, she was just passing the beers to a shirtless guy clad in shorts and a Canada flag cape, standing on the sidewalk bellow. He was drunk and possibly high (though I'm basing the latter assumption on the fact that the flag he was wearing had a pot leaf in the middle as opposed to a maple leaf) but he caught those beers dammit.
Talent!
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