I have such a great story relating to this that I can't help but laugh about whenever I see a story involving a bathrobe. I really don't feel like typing the whole story out because
a) I think I've already told it on here
b) it's a long story
but it ends with a drunk (and very much insane) frenchmen with a bathrobe open on a very cold and windy night and my friend and I having a funny/horrifying story to tell the grandkids.
Also we found out later that he wasn't who I thought he was which makes it worse. (This friend is no longer on speaking terms with me, but for other reasons)
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