Me: I'm going to the supermarket do you want anything?
MB: I can't think of anything.
Me: How about some cranberry juice?
MB: Cucumbers???
Me: No, cranberry juice!!!
MB: Hamburgers???
Me: No, CRANBERRY JUICE.
MB: Garage floor cleaner???
Me: No, CRANBERRY ... ah, forget it.
MB: Oh, cranberry juice.
Me: Doh!!!
MB: You should write down all these mistakes I make, I bet you could
make a book out of them.
And still I have the blues.
1 comment:
Yeah, you're like my friend who goes to senior citizens' luncheons with his mom, and they always talk about who can't drive, and some old man down at the end of the table says, "WHO got in a beehive?!!"
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