Neighbor (part 8 of 8 … finally!)
Today, the momma ran into Keith (who obviously hasn’t yet read the letter from Ken).
The momma: Got a minute?
Keith: sure!
The momma: I know that Ken won’t admit to being wrong, but there’s no way that the odor in your kitchen is coming from my place.
Keith: What? you have an odor, too? It seems to be coming from our garbage disposal.
The momma: Ken said that it smelled like animals
Keith: No, it doesn’t smell at all like that. It smells sour, like sewage. We’ve had this problem for months.
GRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!
I would love to take a bite out of Ken but he probably tastes like crap!
The End!