Ten years ago Mrs. Poop and I stayed up all night talking.
Ten years later, we're still together, we're still in love, and most importantly, despite repeated threats, she hasn't killed me.
Please join the ESPN tournament challenge group. The Poop, as always. Vote early and often. Do one for the kiddies, one for the wife, one for the family dog.
2 comments:
Yet!
Only because she was scared that if she fell asleep, you would have finally given her that chair shot you had been threatening her with for a week.
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