Today we were driving around on our vacation looking for some fresh chicken from the farm. We spotted Robert, who was locked out of his apartment.. so he had plenty of time to kill. What a better way to spend your time than in the Cruise Patrol van?!?
Robert was my second catch in Vegas…damn i love that place. At the front desk of my hotel i overheard that a young male was ill in room 403. Sneaky basterd as i am i rushed to the occasion pretending to be the hotel doctor. i got a feeling that my special medication instantly cured him ..
