Saturday was my mothers birthday. She is 85 and has been living with us since no longer able to climb stairs. She wanted bloody Marry so she got bloody Marry and she bot bloody drunk. Wife decided to join her and got southern comfort. They are all laughing and doing the I love you man thing, dogs go f**king crazy outside. No clue why so I go look.
Find nothing, gotta pee. Its Kentucky and it is night time, so I pee on the lawn. Oh shit, didn't wash hands after making dinner. Moruga oils on my penis. Owch. Something scampers past me, dogs chase it and knock me to the ground. Pissed all over myself. Getting up, dogs running back towards me. Now on hands and knees trying to get up. It is a skunk, I get sprayed, I grab my eyes. Now my junk is on fine, my eyes are on fire, I smell like skunk, I have pissed all over myself, and damn it is hard to breathe when you just got skunked.
I get inside and want to use the tomato juice to get rid of some of the smell. Wife and mother, still drunk, wont hear of it cause that is my mother's mix. Nor will they go to store cause they are drunk. They want me, skunked, pissed on, unable to open my eyes, and with my penis on fire to drive to the store and get my own damn tomato juice.
Daughter is in the bathroom as I am trying to get to the shower. I am screaming, my penis is on fire I need the shower threw the door. Wife brings me some bread. I tell her, it is my penis that is on fire not my mouth. She brings me a cup of milk.
With all the screaming for me to take my skunk stink outside, I wound up on the drive way hosing off. Put hose down pants and just kind of laid there on the driveway with cold water running into my crotch. It was right about then that the neighbors showed up to wish my mother a happy birthday.
Find nothing, gotta pee. Its Kentucky and it is night time, so I pee on the lawn. Oh shit, didn't wash hands after making dinner. Moruga oils on my penis. Owch. Something scampers past me, dogs chase it and knock me to the ground. Pissed all over myself. Getting up, dogs running back towards me. Now on hands and knees trying to get up. It is a skunk, I get sprayed, I grab my eyes. Now my junk is on fine, my eyes are on fire, I smell like skunk, I have pissed all over myself, and damn it is hard to breathe when you just got skunked.
I get inside and want to use the tomato juice to get rid of some of the smell. Wife and mother, still drunk, wont hear of it cause that is my mother's mix. Nor will they go to store cause they are drunk. They want me, skunked, pissed on, unable to open my eyes, and with my penis on fire to drive to the store and get my own damn tomato juice.
Daughter is in the bathroom as I am trying to get to the shower. I am screaming, my penis is on fire I need the shower threw the door. Wife brings me some bread. I tell her, it is my penis that is on fire not my mouth. She brings me a cup of milk.
With all the screaming for me to take my skunk stink outside, I wound up on the drive way hosing off. Put hose down pants and just kind of laid there on the driveway with cold water running into my crotch. It was right about then that the neighbors showed up to wish my mother a happy birthday.