A Totally Unassociated Biker Chick
'Well, I can think of one thing,' the liberal offered. 'On a trip to the Black Hills out in South Dakota, I came upon a gang of bikers who were threatening a young woman. I directed them to leave her alone, but they wouldn't listen. So, I approached the largest and most tattooed biker and smacked him in the face,
kicked his bike over, ripped out his nose ring, and threw it on the ground.
I yelled, 'Now, back off or I'll kick the s - - t out of all of you!
St. Peter was impressed, 'When did this happen?'
'Couple of minutes ago.'
From Feral Irishman
4 comments:
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John
Back at ya'...good satire and imagry drives the Left batty...Good work!
I knew him ...
I knew the biker---lots of 'em!
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