Transcript:
Granddad: Ok boys, I'm off to count the masses. Huey, what's the weather supposed to be like today? Huey (out of frame): Ummm... paper says the high is going to be arund 99 degrees. Granddad: Shooot, the masses ain't goin' nowhere. I'll start tomorrow...
FrostbiteFalls 5 months ago
At his age, who could blame him?