it's not that I'm unhappy to see you (eight words)
but that
really is
a roll
of quarters
I have three beautiful sons that are lucky enough to look like their Mother. I spend all of my time with those little bastards. I'm rated 18th in the World for Competitive Eating. It makes my Mom nervous, she thought I was going to be a Doctor.
but that
really is
a roll
of quarters
Labels: Eight Words
3 comments:
hahahaha! that's rich!
Oh man - I snortled and guffawed!
I'm with Aaron on this one.
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