So I picked up these two tipsy ladies from Hotel Bel Aire where they'd gotten drunk accosted Brittany Spears in the bathroom (who claimed not to be Brittany Spears) and then had Brittany Spears bodyguard tell one of them that her voice was projecting, which is better than I can say for Brittany but I digress. While I was waiting for them the valet of all people told me the story so they must have been pretty obnoxious. But no matter to me, they were a lot of fun and we had some laughs as well as at least one moment of hard truth. "Maybe, " I said, "maybe she just wanted to eat dinner."
Nevertheless, one of them leaves a coat in my car and today I get this text...
Now I'm not one to hold someone's property hostage but I really don't feel like driving an hour to meet these two broads in another bar and give this horrible looking coat back.
"How can I get this back?" she asks.
There might be a way...
Nevertheless, one of them leaves a coat in my car and today I get this text...
Now I'm not one to hold someone's property hostage but I really don't feel like driving an hour to meet these two broads in another bar and give this horrible looking coat back.
"How can I get this back?" she asks.
There might be a way...