Jessica and I were on vacation, while Kellie stayed at our regular home. Our house on a plantation in Georgia. While we were gone, Bill Pullman brought his family and pets to our house for a party. His family left the party and purposely left their Corgi at our house. His name was Charles. When we got back from vacation, I was furious. I marched over to Bill Pullman's house, because we lived very close to each other, and started to give him a piece of my mind. I remember I said his name many times and I was very upset.
"BILL, you can't leave your dog at my house, BILL. Seriously, BILL you need some responsibility in your life, BILL! BILL?! Are you listening to me, BILL??! Are you, BILL? CLEAN UP YOUR ACT AND FIGURE OUT YOUR LIFE! You hear me, BILL?? Do you? Do you, BILL??? ( while all this is going on, I'm thinking to myself....Jess and I could totally have another dog. I actually like Bill's dog) DID YOU HEAR ME BILL?? FIGURE OUT YOUR LIFE......BILL!
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