Dec. 24th, 2008

This is a photo essay of what became of some of Michael Vick's dogs. Merry Christmas!
We're driving home after a lovely dinner. Stopped at a light beside us is a somewhat elderly pickup, and on the side it read:"

"HORSESHOER
512-###-####"

(Yes, there was a real phone number there. No, I don't remember it.)

Me, peering across and trying to read: Horses...hore. Horses whore?
Dean: *stares at me* Horse-shoer.

Merry Christmas!

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