BON CHEW & COWCOW
to a new epawsode of Angel Sammys and Teddys Pawetaton in pigtures….look what they found for this week
oooh we love drive in’s…
once in da good ole days, many moons before our time
there was a drive in waiter or waitress, and your coke was not full with ice cubes butt with lime,
there were burgers as big as from a wagon a wheel
and the french fries were crispy butt not made of steel.
the main thing was, you got what you want
and the waitress was a kind of confidant.
not like today where you scream your order
in a thingy far away at the next houses border
and after you waited 87 years
you noticed that you confused the trashcan
with da pole of the service guys extended ears.
…gosh how embarrassing…… indeed my friend, indeed….
And the moral of this confusing tale,
never go to the golden seagull when you’re plastered from beer or ale.
HAVE A PAWETIC THURSDAY ALL