No Problems?
A while ago, I was at the Court.
A drug dealer pulled up in a BMW Convertible. As he himself went into the
Court, I noticed his nice light grey suit. And I couldn’t help checking out his
convertible BMW sports car. The dealer went in before me.
When he exited the Court ten
minutes later. He was in shock. As he walked out his girlfriend shouted out to
him, “Have you got a problem mate?” Thinking there was no one who could hear
him, he replied, “Yes”. And he completely dropped his bundle.
The drug dealer had just walked
out of the Court with FIVE HUNDRED pages of paper in his hands from the Court.
Another look at the sports car confirmed
my suspicions. The number plate told the story. The number plate indicated that
the BMW Sports Car was hired. The car he was driving was a hire car.
The drug dealer now obviously had
very big problems.
On the way home I wondered about
the radio station I once heard say, “You will have no problems, if you take
drugs”.
Did you know, Elvis Presley had
pain for six years before he died?