A song for the folks that stole our van and trailer...
Posted by Zane Williams on Tuesday, May 19, 2015
You know when you get hit with the perfect burn -- like "your breath stinks." What do you even say to that? Especially when you know for a fact it's oh-so-minty-fresh. It's almost like your brain forgets how to form words in your mouth. You get owned. Feel dumb. Only later do you think of the perfect response -- but too late. The moment's gone forever.