I saw that sweet rig parked in the canyon outside of Thermopolis on Sunday afternoon. The guy was pulled off to the side of the road sitting in what looked to be boxers and no shirt in a lawn chair. Fat, pasty, white man.
SIB says:
I can't wait to have kids, I will drive a rig like that all the time. It will have a horn that plays la cookaracha.
SIB says:
I can't wait to have kids, I will drive a rig like that all the time. It will have a horn that plays la cookaracha.
VD says:
Erin, You like pasty white guys in boxers.
ozzie says:
With mustard stains
Erin says:
I just figured it was an indian on his way home to the reservation.