Marty McLean
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- May 13, 2018
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One Sunday afternoon at G&P Cycles:
(Ryker):"Hey, Gunner"
(Gunner):"How was the ride? Find any good spots to sightsee?"
(Willow):"We rode the other direction, Gramps"
(G):"What are you NOT telling me?"
(W):"We went to the hospital. You're gonna be a Great Grandpa!"
(G):"Well! I'll be dipped in sheep shit! Congrats Pipsqueak!"
(R):"The race is on now."
(G):"What do you mean Prospect?"
(W):"We found out Katy is pregnant too."
(G):"Damn son, how many kids are you planning on?"
(R):"For now, just 3."
(G):"Why 3?"
(R):"One boy, one girl and a spare."
(Ryker):"Hey, Gunner"
(Gunner):"How was the ride? Find any good spots to sightsee?"
(Willow):"We rode the other direction, Gramps"
(G):"What are you NOT telling me?"
(W):"We went to the hospital. You're gonna be a Great Grandpa!"
(G):"Well! I'll be dipped in sheep shit! Congrats Pipsqueak!"
(R):"The race is on now."
(G):"What do you mean Prospect?"
(W):"We found out Katy is pregnant too."
(G):"Damn son, how many kids are you planning on?"
(R):"For now, just 3."
(G):"Why 3?"
(R):"One boy, one girl and a spare."