but she'll get'em when he takes a seat right next to her and downs the brew:)
He'll ask if he could be friends, getting her to ease up just long enough to grab the beer and run.
Based on that I have a feeling the trap will work
I've heard Pablo's head has more give than an underinflated balloon.
Best to trap him by leaving the beer in a narrow, long- necked jar.
He'll never let go.
Oh, and email me your contact info as well, Mr. Escobar, for future consideration...
Prolly more like the chimney flue.
