Barkeater Lake by Corey Pandolph for November 27, 2012
November 26, 2012
November 28, 2012
Transcript:
Allen: Uh... My eyes are almost swollen shut... I think you may have to drive. Delores: Oh, OK... But I need my glasses to drive. They're back at the hotel. Allen: There's no time to go back... You can use mine. They're in the glove. Allen: Are they close to your prescription? Delores: Surprisingly, no.
Not bad at all.
Especially if you live in a Barkeater Lake equivalent.
No talking (or flying) dogs here though – but the raccoons and moose are entertainment enough.