Say, what day is this?
Why it's Christmas Day!
If Dean has awakened us at an ungodly hour, then presents have been unwrapped and bleary eyed, I've stumbled back to bed.
Until I get back up to get Christmas dinner on.
This past weekend was a strange one here at the Fortress of Ineptitude. Well, “strange” was in the mission statement for Saturday evening ...
No comments:
Post a Comment