So Me and My Sis were sitting in Our Dads room missing Him…and we came up with Our version of “The Lords Prayer” Now named “Our Pops Prayer”: Ahem…
Our Father
Who art on Route 66
Hollow be thy Harley
Thy Indian bike too
On earth as it is in Harleyville
Give us this coffee, Our daily dose
And forgive us for being assholes
As we forgive those who are assholes against us
And lead us not into stupidity, but deliver us from pop music
For Thy has the Ozzy, The Zepellin and The Hendrix, For ever and ever.
Hell Yeah.
