As a sixty-year-old on a visit to the family, I rode in the back seat on a trip to the restaurant with my parents. I had to endure an excruciating argument between my parents. They were arguing over whether the curb my Father just missed was half-a-foot or six-inches-high. I wish I were kidding.
therese_callahan2002 about 2 months ago
Sing a song by Sammy Hagar, lady.
Mountain Meg about 2 months ago
“No. He’s doing it under the speed limit.”
Frank Burns Eats Worms about 2 months ago
He’s also driven her to tears.
preacherman Premium Member about 2 months ago
It looks like she’s got a tire going flat in her left rear, like me. I guess I’d better go out and pump it up. Now, where is that compressor, again?:
cuzinron47 about 2 months ago
You could check to see if he has a license for that.
cheap_day_return about 2 months ago
He’s also a known fugitive from reality.
mistercatworks about 2 months ago
As a sixty-year-old on a visit to the family, I rode in the back seat on a trip to the restaurant with my parents. I had to endure an excruciating argument between my parents. They were arguing over whether the curb my Father just missed was half-a-foot or six-inches-high. I wish I were kidding.
CleverHans Premium Member about 2 months ago
Symbiotic relationship:
“You drive us wild, we’ll drive you crazy
You say you wanna go for a spin…"
- Kiss (1975)