Tonight Evan walked into the kitchen and started looking at Sonja from different angles. She asked him what he was doing, and I got to deliver the punchline: I'd told Evan I was checking my email; he'd told me he was going to go check my female.
No--he didn't. You freaking made this one up. Eric, this is the World's Best Blog, hands down. My favorite post so far is the one about the pocket knife.
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No--he didn't. You freaking made this one up.
Eric, this is the World's Best Blog, hands down. My favorite post so far is the one about the pocket knife.
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