I would call a cop, but the PD probably closes at 9!
What the heck is wrong with Birmingham?!?
I am here, hungry, in need of nourishment, and everything is closed. I get out of class at 9:45 pm. Birmingham closes down at 9. I get my mouth all fixed for a pig in a blanket and the BBQ place that I like closes at 9. I pull myself together, wipe away the tears, and decide on a good combo from Wendy's. Now they have a great deal where you can sub your fries for a baked potato or a salad. That sounded good. I got smart and called before I went. Get this, they were out of baked potatoes. Why on God's green earth would you stay open until 1 or 2 in the morning and not carry your full line of choices to the finish line. I hate Birmingham. I made a final compromise. I decided to get a salad instead. They are out of salads. AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!
Who do I complain to? I guess you guys...

2 Comments:
Dave!!! - He! He!
I'm pretty sure this town has been taken over by aliens whose plan is to not take over the city by force, but rather to just make it so irritating that everybody just leaves...
I think you had to be there... No one gets it...
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