During the famous yo-yo craze of ‘77 our dog ate one of my strings.

Likewise it came out (w)hole except with turds spaced along it. He was a puppy at the time and still to be fully house trained, so this wondrous act took place in the hallway.

I can still picture it, clear as day. I can also still do yo-yo tricks, but don’t ask me to go around the world.

Posted By: APB, Dec 21, 09:23:08