Something wrings fishy about this latest caper to be perpetrated in my small town involving a $1,500 pooch, an arranged meeting at a local gas/beer/snack station, and one woman's belief that the quest for a clean bathroom is indeed a sincere quest.
I've heard of biker's getting ripped off when selling their hogs to a non-returning test rider, but this is the first time I've gotten wind of a broad daylight dog-napping.
Oh and yes, as far as I know, the Domino Fuel Stop has both male and female restroom facilities. And though I lack any personal experience with either of them, perhaps they fail in comparison to those made available to WalMart shoppers.
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