Then I was talking to Bro. Reid as he went to grab another piece of pizza. He opened the box without realizing that there was a 2-liter of soda behind it containing just little enough soda that when he opened the lid it knocked the soda over.
Of course, homegirl had to be standing right there.
Now, I don't know if he had been practicing doing this in his garage for the past few weeks, but let me tell you something. That soda could not have landed any more perfectly.

I mean seriously, that guy is good.
Also, I've never seen every member of my bishopric laugh so hard or for so long. Everyone though it was pretty good, and I have to agree.
The only dilemma was the part where I had to walk home after.
"Yeah, so I'm not fully potty-trained, okay? Geez, give a girl a break."
good times.
1 comment:
The only difference between Malcolm and Stacy is that Stacy is potty-trained. Oh wait, apparently she isn't.
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