Which is why we turfed our landline…
… in a plastic cup…
Chevron station?
Reminds me of a late night game of chess with a buddy: “Wait, it’s my turn? [yes]… And I’m black?”
Garfield agrees!
Hmm, hit the older neighborhood with 100m driveways or the newer ’hood where the doors are no more than 20m apart…
Ouch, it’s too early on a Sunday morning to actually think. But I applaud the concept
Given that ‘mal’ has always been a common root for sick or bad, they should have seen that coming…
That’s the logic of our teenage son. Even lied when he knew it could be easily proven otherwise.
Forgot the free/discounted trial offer.
Which is why we turfed our landline…