As a young fella' not all things go as planned. At least not for me. Whether it was slapping the wrong girl on the tail, waking up Mama with Smelling-Salts, or putting a noise/smoke thing on a man's car, some things just didn't go as planned or as I had hoped. Well the same holds true for the time at the old age of six years old, I felt compelled to pay some hot gal a "cat call" whistle, thinking full well she'd be flattered. I quickly learned that timing is indeed important, but it sure the hell ain't everything. Company and other surroundings can play a factor it how it all goes down. Daddy did good this day.
