Last night, Garey arrived to take Georgia to dinner just as Biggy and I were getting ready to go grab a bite ourselves:
Biggy: Do y'all want to go with us?
Georgia: I thought you two were going on a "date."
TR: We can make it a double date.
Biggy: That means boys ride in the front, girls ride in the back.
Georgia: That's fine with me. Or Mom and I can take a separate car.
2 comments:
Poor Gary
Greg, you've known me for how long?! It's spelled G-A-R-E-Y. Garey. I'll just call you Grg from now on. Geg is good too.
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