PR bought a ridiculous copper fork a few weeks ago. It matches none of our flatware, but he insisted he needed it, so we brought it home. Last night we had a quick dinner because I've been studying like crazy for the last week. PR was eating dinner with his new fork and it punched a hole through his take out box. He looked up at me with surprise and fear in his eyes and said--with a totally straight face, "This is a fork to be reckoned with!"
Jesus help me.
28 April 2009
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That's my brother! hahaha. Hilarious.
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