I don't know what in the world was up with all the door prizes...man. I thought my Grandpa's hat was bad and then they stuck a weiner on my head! Get me back to Texas!
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3 comments:
Grandpas hat? I thought that was a 3-ball.
What's up with the weiner?!? At least give the poor kid a brat or an old-fashioned cheese head. I'd cry too, Jack.
I'm dying laughing! I love your grandpas hat!
Poor Jack!
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