Somewhere, there is a guy sitting in his jail cell waiting for his brother to bail him out. Unfortunely, if he is only allowed one call... - that brother's not coming. I got a call from somewhere leaving me a message on my voicemail telling me to come bond my brother out of jail. Except, ...it's not my brother. To my knowledge, Robert is not in jail. Funny thing is, the person surely heard my name when my voice mail picked up. I guess they just didn't put two and two together.
Oh well. I'm sure Big Bubba needed a new friend.
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