Curated by Simba the Wonder Chimp
Now, what was I going to say? Ooh, my knees hurt. Why do they have to use such a small type face on this menu, and can't they turn the lights up a bit, I can't READ this. Where's my lighted magnifying glass? What was I just doing? Where are my keys?
I realized I'd evolved into my father, whom I quietly snickered at as he groaned getting out of his recliner, the first time I groaned getting out of a chair.I used to get another kick out of listening to my brothers discipline their kids using the same bromides my parents used on us.
I came in here for something... hmmm... shoot! I wonder what it was.Oh well.
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