Re: Mr. Mom
So I'm visiting my college roomie a while back in Connecticut, and we head out for a bite to eat... in his new Mercedies. With the SWEET black leather seats.
Yes, you know where this is going.
His 5-year-old neice is in the carseat in back, she just had a slice of pizza.
After about 5 min, I say, "Hey Mike, maybe you should ease up a little, we're not late or anything." I glance back, and she looks GREEN.
TOO LATE.
BLLAAAAAHHH!!! On the rug too...
So I'm visiting my college roomie a while back in Connecticut, and we head out for a bite to eat... in his new Mercedies. With the SWEET black leather seats.
Yes, you know where this is going.
His 5-year-old neice is in the carseat in back, she just had a slice of pizza.
After about 5 min, I say, "Hey Mike, maybe you should ease up a little, we're not late or anything." I glance back, and she looks GREEN.
TOO LATE.
BLLAAAAAHHH!!! On the rug too...
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