Wilky, Andy get your sleeping bags ready- here comes a gumball story
This afternoon i went down to the local car shop to get some octane booster and the rest of the letters for the bootlid.
I had parked the car just outside and when i got my chassis back into the bucket seat a young man and his very loverly jubberly mother came running over towards me. I realised that the young boy about 10, had a white piece of paper in his hand or a sache of risin to poison me with. She on the other hand was HOT IN THE CITY TONIGHT!!!! about 30 ish
He then shouted at me "Can i have your autograph please"
I instantly thought that this was a wind up or a set up by the local CID to get my fingerprints.
"what do you want my autograph for youngster" i said, and then remembered my car is discreetly stickered up with the gumball logos and it all fell into place.
As his mother stood smiling suggestively i asked him what his name was? "Darren"
OK so the wee guy then got a message on his little bit of paper that read...............................
To Darren, best wishes and nice to meet you !!!! GUMBALL
he'll be looking at that now in his tree house, den, whatever wondering why i didnt write my name on the bottom of the message !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
difficult situation i think youll agree.
A) he was only a wee guy and i didnt want to dissapoint him
his mother was FINE !!!
C) Im a badman