Showing posts with label our balls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label our balls. Show all posts

Monday, February 9, 2015

Calls? Really?

On my way to the surgeon's office today, in the traffic notwithstanding, I dropped Hugeaux the GrandDog off at his house.  I caught up with this trailer in traffic on Seigen Lane, which despite its meandering serene Lane designation is an 9 lane mega street. 




I didn't get close enough to see what the sign on the truck door said. 

I have no idea what they do.  But I am sure I don't need their services.  I can quite certainly make my own calls!

Thank you anyway.  You made me laugh!  And I needed that.