I thought I'd have internet access at the beach this time, no problem. I was wrong. There's not even a phone in the two-bedroom condo we're staying in with Biggy's parents--me, him, JackMan, Lo, Stella-the-dog, Wolfie-the-dog... If I sneak away to Starbucks for longer than it takes to drive-thru, I'll be branded anti-family.
Need I say more?
See you all Saturday.
4 comments:
congratulations.
you have officially ruined my lifee.
just my life.
not my lifee.
umm, it's saturday.
I think it would be fun to come up with an "anti-family" brand...for some faux product line.
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