It’s time for a story. A very special story. One of those stories where one of your kids says something so incredibly stupid that everyone will laugh at it no matter their race, religion, creed, state of lucidity, or sexual orientation.
Last night I had a couple of guests over to my new place. Specifically, the guests were Revis, his wonderful wife, Baby E, a friend, and her child. We had some pizza and talked while the kids played and generally shook the entire place playing with Nerf guns and whatever the hell else they were doing up there. Continue reading »