Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Food and I are fighting today. Well, food and my ability to get it in my mouth are fighting if we are accurate. Went to the bathroom earlier and luckily noticed the Cheerio stuck to the back of my upper thigh. And just now I dropped a blob of mashed potatoes on the front of my upper thigh. Killin' it over here.
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Did I ever tell you about the time...........
ReplyDeletewell, someday ask me about sticking the forkful of mashed potatoes into my cheek instead of my mouth.
During a job interview.
With the Chairman.