Carpet Man
We got 20,000 lids, plus two more in the Cutlass. Angie says, “Don’t EFF with me!” Teets is at the door and we can’t get through the kitchen, too much chicken on the floor. JWP is at the drive-up wanting to talk about what to put up on the Golden Chicken marquee, and we’re out of red creme soda.
Sounds like we need to make some time for Rory Radio this Labor Day weekend. 7PM Central, as usual. Shat, requests, click to stream, you know the drill.
Bring some shaving cream.
