This past Friday was date night and as Jen was getting dressed she asked Joy's opinion on her very sexy form-fitting blouse that revealed her distractingly attractive cleavage.
Joy's reply: "Um...no mom. Not on you. Maybe on somebody else."
It might be time for boarding school.
The other too-strange-for-words event was the message we found on our answering machine after date night.
A heavily-slurred loud voice: "I want you live like the gay woman you are....right then."
It might be time for a new phone number.
Life...game, cereal, never a dull moment.
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