Winnie Pomilla, my irish/polish, elderly babysitter, in the early 1990s, would, when asking me if I was lying, say:
“Keith, you telling stories?”
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Winnie Pomilla, my irish/polish, elderly babysitter, in the early 1990s, would, when asking me if I was lying, say:
“Keith, you telling stories?”
ffffound this on the intertubes….and then I met him on Royal today, his name is Uncle Louie, he seemed like a really nice guy. I asked him if he ever had seen this one before, he said no, so I’ll print it out and leave it at his bar later tonight. what a town.