I'd hate to get stuck on line behind you at Dairy Queen, my Lord, all this faffing around about a blasted baseball game. Dear, you need to buy yourself a backbone and get it installed NOW -- all this wishy washy nonsense, you'll never get through life if you can turn a simple invitation to a ball game into a matter that the UN couldn't handle!! Work on this before someone tells you you need surgery or they want you to change jobs or something!
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