ohhh, I thought you ended up doing the McNasty on the street.
That reminds me of the story of my parents meeting. They had all been working together and had noticed each other, but never been introduced. There were both at a pool party. My mom was in the pool, leaning on the side while some of the people were talking about how much prostitutes make, for some reason. My mom said, "I am so skinny, I probably couldn't get a quarter." My dad, being the guy that he is, pulled a quarter out of his pocket and tossed it to her. They have been married 33 years. Tell me THAT isn't true redneck romance.
Pretty pretty please don't you ever ever feel like you're less than
f**ckin' perfect!