I didn't even think my comment was that bad. Like true rednecks, we ate dinner at a pizza shop next to the liquor store. So, afterwards we go next door (pizza box in tow <<< retards) to get a bottle of wine for dinner tomorrow night.
Well, Mr. Stateworkergettingpaid$12anhourtobeaglorifiedcashi er cards Wifey. She's going to be 35 this summer ssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhh or I'll be in the basement of the dog house. Anyway, as she's digging through her purse the guy gets impatient, looks at me and says, "Is she old enough?"
I say (and Lord I know better by now), "Yeah, but believe me I wish she wasn't."
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