Weekend at Bernies

Who would have ever guessed I would have need a place where I could get a Bail Bond on my simple fishing trip to Washington state last year. Though, I guess I really should have guessed, I mean, I know my Uncle Bernie and I know he has some wild ideas sometimes. That was probably why while I was growing up my mother tried to keep me away from him as much as she could, though at the annual family functions and of course all the different holidays when we would go visit up north, it was hard to do, especially since I found him to be such a fun and likeable guy.

When I told mom I wanted to go see Uncle Bernie in Washington last summer she just shook her head and kind of rolled her eyes. She said, “Well son, you are old enough now to know better but if you still like him that much and want to go spend time with him then I can not really stop you.” I was pretty excited for an unpredictable and memorable time when I packed my bags and hopped on the flight to go see him. And sure enough, it was indeed a highly unforgettable time, just like I knew it would be with him. All I can say is, it sure was a good thing that for some reason he knew exactly where to find Bail Bonds in Seattle.