Talking About Life's REAL Issues...
Him: Look right there -- is that a dent on the [BBQ] grill?
Me: I don't know, where?
Him: [in an increasingly panicked tone] Just to the left of the black knob!!!
Me: Oh yeah, I see it. Yep, sure is. It's a dent. [dripping with sarcasm] Do you think she's gonna be okay? Should we give her a good scrub down and wax her up?
Him: Oh, don't worry... I come out here and talk to her every morning.
Me: I don't know, where?
Him: [in an increasingly panicked tone] Just to the left of the black knob!!!
Me: Oh yeah, I see it. Yep, sure is. It's a dent. [dripping with sarcasm] Do you think she's gonna be okay? Should we give her a good scrub down and wax her up?
Him: Oh, don't worry... I come out here and talk to her every morning.
posted by KayJayPea at 11:51 PM
2 Comments:
That was a R-E-A-L crisis! And yes, I'm back on...ha, ha, ha!!!
But never fear, she's gonna make it... dent and all. ;)
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