we were leaving the airport after picking up some people, and had to pull over to the side because the car that was following us didn't get through the traffic signal, and they didn't know where they were going.
next thing we see is a police car pull behind us with its lights flashing. i think "oh shit. they think we're terrorists pulled over near the airport."
the officer walks up to the car and he's holding a lasso in his hand. yes. a lasso.
one word flashes through my head: hogtie.
he leans over and says, "are you stopped because of the sheep?" we explain the reason we are stopped and he says, "ok. there's a sheep running loose somewhere around here. carry on."
this shit doesn't happen in chicago, i'll tell you what.
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