May 4, 2010

A Letter to Mr. Cufflink

Dear Mr. Cufflink,

At one point, you were That Guy who would play his music loudly on your sub-par audio system in your sub-par vehicle.

At one point, sir, you sucked.

I believe they call this an epiphany.  Or karma.  I'm not sure.  I wasn't a philosophy major.

Sincerely,
Mr. Cufflink's Memory

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Haha my mom always says... hijo eres pero padre serĂ¡s.

a_rodriguez412 said...

Man.... U never drove an escalade- it was more like a boombox in the back of a '88 Vespa.

Alex said...

I am fairly confident your car didn't have the proper electrical capacity to power a stereo system strong enought to do that AND run the car at the same time.