http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nP2c0lZGRU Ok, so it appears the bottle is empty, but how did it get that way? You gotta ****ing love Tennessee
Hey now! I grew up in Cape Coral! Funny thing was, my dad didn't drink. It was always my grandma. She'd give me beer, or put a little "nip" in my bottle. Whatever would shut me up and get me to sleep.
You're tellin me. Thats MY kid. The dude with the mullet is Lucky's pal Rusty (you know how Mexicans always have that one redneck friend) No worries. All evidence at our custody hearing next month.