One of these QRS22 devices fell into the hands of Foghorn Leghorn, and last week she sent some dried apricots, pickled eggs, sauerkraut and pinto beans to Prinche [Patron of the Guild of Air Pilots and Air Navigators since 1952] what's his name. Apparently the QRS22 remote flatus trigger worked as intended. His royal laundress reports it was 'lumpy'.

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