Matt Bors for November 30, 2009
November 25, 2009
December 02, 2009
Transcript:
Son: Thanks for putting me through grad school, Dad, but no one in my field is hiring. Son: I'm applying all over for any crappy job I can get at this point. Son: I was hoping I could move back in with you and Mom until I get on my feet. Father: Of course, son. Mother: And then you grounded him and took away his car? HE'S 26! Father: Those crappy jobs are SO mine. RUB RUB
