Originally Posted by
devastated 
My goodness not to forget about the mailman that had the nerve to ask me who I knew in San Quentin. He delievered my mail, and of course the return address was SQ, but I especially loved the huge rubber stamp across the face and back of the envelope that said 'SAN QUENTIN PRISON!" So much for the plain brown wrapping! That poor guy never was the same after I told him it was my son. Too bad he asked, "so what is he in for?" I just couldn't resist when I said, "oh, he killed a mailman!"
Shoot, how'd I know he had no sense of humour.
Awesome sense of humor you have! Thanks for the belly laugh (I read it twice and laughed out loud both times). I needed this tonight; earlier this evening, my son's Mr. Hyde side creeped in and it was not at all funny.
