I shit you not. One of our sheriff's candidates in Eastwick wants to have residential posses. I would like for our readers to please tell us what role you would like in mine and Sukie's posse. Just for the record, I will be in charge of the night stick, and Sukie will be in charge of the pepper spray. We will need a golf cart driver.
On another note, my sides still hurt from laughing at Sarah Palin last night, so I will need a day or two before I post on the VP debates.
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3 comments:
I want to be in charge of the taserin'. I loves me some taserin'. I have a pink one with an mp3 player built into it. We can all boogie down as our "perp" convulses.
I'll do what I do best and photograph your perps for you. I dont have access to a golf cart but I might be buying a Honda Fit. Think that'd work?
I'll be the getaway driver. Oh, I mean golf cart driver. Doh. Habits...
Maybe I could be the public relations manager of the posse?
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