I went to WALMART to buy a bag of dog food (Already have Toilet Paper)
While in line, the woman behind me asked me if I had a dog.
I stared at her (those who know me will imagine my gaze ) ... Like why the heck would I be buying dog food, CRAZY? heifer. Smarty pants
So being sarcastic I told her no, that I didn’t have a dog, that I was starting the dog food diet again, and that I probably shouldn't because I ended up in the hospital the last time, but with 15 pounds less!
I told her that it was the perfect diet and that all you had to do is carry the kibbles in your pockets and eat one or two every time you feel hungry (I have to mention that practically everyone in line was interested in my story).
Frightened, the woman asks me if I ended up in the hospital because the dog food had poisoned me. I answer, of course not! I was admitted because I was in the middle of the street trying to smell the butt of a bulldog and I was hit by a truck
I thought the man behind her was going to have a heart attack because he was laughing soooooo hard!