Old Pete stopped by, instead of saying holyshit try holdatit eh! Ratdog came to life, holdatit! Ole Pete was here when she got the rescue, took right to Pete, he seen Pete and his spirit soared. Thanks Pete, now, pouring a coffee, ” where ya been yabastard”?. Chance, it’s odd having nothing to do to, she always something for me to do. ” Pete, I don’t wanna know”. I’ve shared Pete before, he’s full Italian, who speaks perfect Finnish, cannot help but laugh when he fired up. Asked so um Pete, where you meet my mother, ” ohh… I was the Legion with a buddy having a few beers when some Women came in for the dance they were having, buddy elbowed me, go asked them for a dance” I can’t dance you fool, you go asked them”. After 2 more beers I will, and he did. He came back saying, ok your turn, Pete said finished his beer and went over. Long story short, ma gave him her phone number, Pete said it took almost a month to get up courage to call. Found out later it made her mad, giving her phone to someone and not having them call. Well he called took her all over the place, among other things. Then he says ” she couldn’t wait, started right on me chewing my ass”. Where were ya Pete? I was in jail for a DWI she paid 100.00 to bail me out chewing my ass in front the cops”. ” I can’t go dancing with you sitting jail for Christ’s sake”. He got another coffee and says, I never knew she hunted, Pete said he didn’t grow up with firearms, she went into another room as he followed and said ” these were your husbands”?. No!, these mine, as Pete said ” Jesus Christ”. She took him rabbit hunting, found out, Pete don’t like hunting.
What is Pete good at beside drinking beer and sitting jail while he’s not dancing
? He makes an excellent “Coo-da-gee”.
When he left, Ratdog stayed by door wagging his tail, waiting for his friend to return, he said would, Pete is a Man of his word