Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Like growing Josh Brolin in a petri dish

Don't ask what I originally had said, but isn't it funny what some people "hear" when other people "say" something entirely different?

During Father's day dinner, my sister thought my mom had called my father a pimp. Sorry folks, but my mom had actually called him a vampire.
In the most loving way you could call your spouse a vampire, of course.

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