I needed a few things at Lowe’s, so I grabbed a clean shirt from the closet, and headed into town.....I walked into Lowe’s, and headed down the paint aisle.....at first, I thought the rather attractive brunette with the big smile was hitting on me, when she asked if I wanted her help with my shirt.....I said sure, but what’s wrong with my shirt.....she said turn around, and she’d show me.....when I turned around, she was holding a pair of my wife’s drawers, which had clung to the back of my nylon shirt, outta the dryer.
Maybe I found a new way to meet wimmins!!!
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