The 3-Year-Old Floozie
Yesterday, in the midst of buying two bottles of cheap wine at Trader Joe’s Wine Shop:
Young Girl in Stroller: Where are we?
Father: We’re at Trader Joe’s, sweetheart.
Young Girl in Stroller: Oh! Trader Joe’s has their own kind of wine!
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July 17th, 2006 at 10:42 pm
says:I can wait fifteen years.
July 18th, 2006 at 11:26 am
says:don’t drink that shit
July 18th, 2006 at 1:37 pm
says:Two buck chuck, baby!