Walking up to my boss’ lake house, two of the other surgeons’ sons were behind me with water cannons. One said to the other,
“Shoot her! She’s not an adult!”
Best. Day. Ever.
Walking up to my boss’ lake house, two of the other surgeons’ sons were behind me with water cannons. One said to the other,
“Shoot her! She’s not an adult!”
Best. Day. Ever.
AWESOME!!! I love that!
Good boys. It’s the little things, ya know??
Like getting carded. Especially for cigarettes. I can ride that high for weeks.
Oddly, I never get asked for ID.