My mother would open a drawer, gasp, and then say "dammit, Harold", and we'd all snicker.
I wonder if Bette and Stanley will like it at choir tonight. He is just the type to use a prank like this, over and over. Gotta love Target - four for a dollar.
(Don't look now Poly, but I just might enjoy Halloween this year. The solution involves WINE, I'm fairly sure...)
Carly(via Blackberry)
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