In ancient Crete, “Sunday” meant “day when Jeff’s relatives visit and moon over his offspring, leaving him little time for anything else.”
Today I am a Cretin.
I’m betting Satchel wins a gold.
It could be worse. It could be the day your niece drops all her kids off at your house to attend a party with a guy in a cowboy hat.
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I’m betting Satchel wins a gold.
It could be worse. It could be the day your niece drops all her kids off at your house to attend a party with a guy in a cowboy hat.