There we were, cruising the Turnpike on our way home from our vacation, I glanced in the rear view mirror and about choked on my own spit. Cruising right alongside of our van, there she was, and I was doing 75. It was obvious that Nikkers, I mean 10-96 was trying to disguise her appearance, but I am way to quick for that. I wasn't born yesterday. I knew it was her right away. I could tell by the mustache, and the visions were still quite clear in my mind, yes I do still have a little mind left. I must admit, it is quite amazing after putting up with this 10-96 for the past few weeks. I drove the next 300 miles without saying a word to the Mrs. about the incident. She is already upset, and has been awake nights thinking of ways to resolve this problem. I'm not sure who renamed this lady, but they sure knew what they were talking about.
Rick... I now have bruised ribs from laughing so much... my blasted coffee has gone everywhere.... and my husband thinks I have gone insane...... no joking apart..... no humans were hurt whilst observing this shot... This is just priceless ♥
going to print this one.. thank you I needed this after the week we have had.. You are going to get a beating from Mrs Ricks thats for sure.....
lmao!!!
lmao!!!