Lucky
We are back to patrolling after we managed to have a nice quiet lunch with our Mates. Other than being in wolf form not beats riding our motorcycles with the wind in our hair and the speed...until the orange barrels show up, now we are stuck in traffic. My Beta Andy thought it would be funny to play the orange barrel song over and over.
Now in my mind on repeat is:
orange barrels. orange barrels everywhere I see,
orange barrels. orange barrels looking back at me,
look at Larry, Darryl, and Darryl standing next to the orange barrel,
looking back at me,
They have signs that say slow down,
I drive 25 through town,
their faces are dark, dirty, and brown,
there looking back at me,
Orange barrels. orange barrels everywhere I see,
orange barrels. orange barrels, why can't I be
