Last the night the professor came over. He’s great! Prof’s got a big round belly and sometimes when he gets going, like after a drink or two, you can’t understand him at all. He’s our expert when it comes to tracking down money that perps have squirreled away. Squirrels! Don’t get me started. I actually caught one once, maybe a story for another time. But the look on that little bugger’s face when he realized the jig was up – won’t be forgetting that anytime soon. Although the truth is it’s getting a bit hazy.

Where was I? Prof? Yeah, Prof, and something interesting that came up last night. Plus a funny little incident with A.1. sauce. But no time now. Bernie’s calling. We’re out the door.


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One Response to “Prof”

  1. Diane Brodson
    5:14 am on February 26th, 2009

    Start the day with a dog….

    There is no better way to start the day!

    Have you talked Bernie into getting you a dog door yet?


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