5 Replies to “Sh*#tting Bricks”

  1. Long time ago, your agent went to a boarding school.
    The school was on a side of a hill away from the nearest village about 4 kms. Often, we would wander into them thar hills for something to do.
    One time the guy that looked after the students in the free time got together the assembly of students and asked,
    what are those little black/brown balls every so often you see in the forest?
    We, being the ever so smart yelled one over the other, it’s the deer stuff.
    The guy then said, ok you can talk shit, now lets talk about something of more value..

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