I was asking Richael for some ideas on how to make my cardboard not look like cardboard.            Richael: ahhh... I can't think of anything.                 Me: What about that plaster downstairs? Could I cover it with that?     Richael: I don't think that will work.     Me: Well theres gotta be Something!!      RIchael : I don't know babe...I got nothing.      I was not happy that he did not have a solution...he always has a solution..(even if you don't ask for one).        Me: Seriously...nothing. This is so up your alley.      RIchael: Sorry... nothing      Me: (mummbling under my breath)....Loser.    Then I decided to say it out loud.."you hear me...your a loser."       It took notime at all for him to respond; he looked at me and smiled and said loudly, " AND YOUR MY PRIZE." " YOU THE PRIZE THE LOSER GETS."
Thursday, September 19, 2013
Sunday, September 15, 2013
so true...men
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