So... goldbrick Pam slipped on the red brick, and smacked both ass and head. What does that say about the proximity of those two body parts?
Pam and her pet slug husband moved to a dee-luxe apartment in the sky, in Wichita's Old Town district. They are surrounded by upscale eateries, coffee houses, bars, and no less than two cigar lounges -both of which I enjoy when I am in Wichita. Oh, the memories!
I'll have to watch for Pam the next time I am sitting out on Mort's patio with a bourbon and cigar.