A woman who is a "regular" came into Snapper's carrying a little puppy, "This is my baby."
I have this little devil that sits on my shoulder. I listen to him way too often and this was one of those times. "Are you breast feeding?"
Later, she came over to me. "You don't like little dogs, do you?"
"Untrue," I said (That little devil was still on my shoulder), I love'em. Especially on the grill."
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