Thursday, August 19, 2010

What's for breakfast?

When my brother was younger he ate some mushrooms (too many) and was almost killed. He smashed the window of an acquaintance's house and walked in because he "thought God was inside." He was lucky he wasn't shot by the homeowner. Apparently the home owner confronted him and he said "What's for breakfast?" and sat down on the couch. The cops were called and he wrestled with them.

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