While driving in our van September 27, 2009, we stopped at a red light. Wally noticed a dog in the car next to us and asked me to find out the dogs name. I rolled down my window and asked the man the dog's name. He replied, "Foo." Wally asked me to tell the man that Foo was a good name. I did and the light turned green. As I rolled up the window and pulled away, Wally said, with and attidude, "He should have named him Patch!"
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