Me: *pulls into grocery store parking lot, gets out of car*
Dog in car next to me: BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK
Me: Why are you barking at me? I’m not in your car, you can’t
possibly think the entire parking lot is yours.
Dog: BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK
Me: Stop it. Stop barking at me! I have a right to be here.
Dog: BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK
Me: Ok, listen. Fine. I don’t have time for this. I have to
get beer, jalepeno cheddar poppers, and beer so I’m going to walk into the
store. BUT THIS DOESN’T MEAN YOU WIN. I’M ONLY LEAVING BECAUSE I HAVE TO, NOT
BECAUSE YOU BARKED AT ME.
Dog: BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK
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