Thursday, January 24, 2008

goodbye lucky shirt.

Tonight, I ripped my LUCKY SHIRT as I was taking it off. My wife was just telling me the other day I need to unbutton my shirts instead of pull them up and over my head when I take them off. Did I listen? No, I didn't! So.. I will start doing that now. (Taking my shirt off right that is.)



This really stinks. I feel like crying. I will miss you! Goodbye forever! It's been great wearing you. I will have to find another... someday.



2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yeah, you've had that shirt FOREVER! It was time.....

The Weaver's said...

I once had a pair of sandles that were lucky but then some punk stole them while I was swimming at the lake. I had to walk a long way over rocks and stuff. I guess those were not lucky at all. Didn't Barney, (next door to Fred) have a shirt like that?