Monday, June 15, 2009

Smoking Mad

I mentioned the pipe be taken to make a smoker. Well, after the camper ordeal and finding out what I did about him from others, I make a trip to the Vocational school about my smoker.

He didn't tell the man it was for me, but that HE wanted to cook out this summer and it was for him. I told the nice man the situation and he told me he would fix it and give it back to me.

Strangely enough... the day the smoker is finished Sneaky Pete stops by and asks the man if I got my smoker. The man nor I can figure out why he would ask and what made him think it was his business. The man tells him no, he is getting ready to call me to come get it.
That night the smoker is stolen from the school. The man is even suspisious and calls him to see if he came to get it. Well, of course he would not admit it if he did.

So once again, Mr. Fireman/EMT, the black sheep of the Firehouse, Church, Hunting Club and basically society, strikes again.

The next times he stikes may it be a match at the gas pump.

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