In memory of Frank....(and his "hotdog")
Ok...TRUE STORY:
I was doing my daily nursing rounds at the nursing home...As i was walking into "Frank's" room...i saw tht he had his....well "junk" hanging out. He noticed that i saw it and he said
"Miss...My "hotdog" died" I was shocked at first, because a "hotdog" doesn't die. I told him "no sorry sir ur "hotdog" did not die"
The next day...I see Frank walking down the hall...And guess wht i see...he has his junk hanging out again. I pulled him a side and i said to him "Frank y do u have ur "hotdog" hanging out?"
He yelled.."Because my "hotdog" DIED!!!" He then clamly said...."and today's the viewing"

Peace,
Morgie

PS
RIP: Frank...aka "hotdog"
Unknown "sexy sassy moore" Seductive - 16 years, 11 months, 2 days ago