It Was The Missus
So I came home five minutes late. What the hey, ya know?
So then the person who sleeps next to me, kinda blew her top.
Of course, everyone else heard it too.
Sorry folks, I promise I'll be on time from now on.
So then the person who sleeps next to me, kinda blew her top.
Of course, everyone else heard it too.
Sorry folks, I promise I'll be on time from now on.
posted by Writeprocrastinator at 12:41 AM
4 Comments:
i don't have a voice now.
how did you manage to pass the virus 8k miles?
Quin,
What do we say in America? "When you mess with the bull, you get the horns," right?
Well, I'm suprised that none of the Brits explained it to you, "when you kiss Robbie Williams, you get laryngitis."
Did you ever find out what the kaboom was?????
Katie-lah,
Honest, it was Anne putting her foot down...no, I have no idea and what is even more strange, the local newspapers pretended like nothing even happened.
My guess is that it was a sonic boom.
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