Sillyman
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So, my parents were/are giant potheads. One time my father was driving down the road and he saw a woodchuck. The wood chuck crosses the road and sits by the side of the road. My father already stoned, gets the brilliant idea he was going to catch the woodchuck. So he got out of the car, forgetting in his haze to actually stop the car and put it in park. So he had to go running after the damn car down the hill.
Luckily, he managed to catch it. It would have been a bitch to ride that woodchuck around town.
Luckily, he managed to catch it. It would have been a bitch to ride that woodchuck around town.