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Ed headed for the joint , Betsy put forth the effort… Joint Effort..
Ed is a prominent member of the Masonic fraternity of the elite… The Muskrat Sunday Shooters.. You know the infamous secret society that takes a drunk man and makes him single….?
Anyhow , they headed to Galveston for a week-end of secret-secret shooting and shots.. Ed has been overheard several times , bragging how his subordinate wife caters to his every need.. bows and scrapes to please him… (No one said Masooons were truthful).. but Betsy did pack his suitcase for the trip…
Upon arrival at the designated Hotel in Galveston .. Ed resigned to his room to shower and freshen up with a change of clothes… Sufficient time had passed for him to accomplish the task , before he returned to the bar wearing the same clothes he had worn all day..
I gotta go to Walmart he announced…… UUUH… I need to buy some clean sox..
Considerable grilling occurred before Ed fessed up.. His suitcase was completely empty , except for a few items of sundry shaving paraphernalia .. He’d been scammed.. the subordinate spouse had surely betrayed his direct command to pack his duds..
Long story short… The Emperor has no Clothes… He’s red-faced and combative…. in need of sensitivity training , while the gallary of drunken brothers laugh their aprons off.. So Mote It Be…. what goes around comes around.. Ed got his today… I’ll drink to that.
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