My husband just got rid of a hornets nest under our deck and now he’s walking around the yard saying stuff like “Bee Movie, huh? Guess there won’t be a sequel” out loud to no one
Once in a blue moon it’s fun to infiltrate girls night with my wife. You can drink 17 beers and no one once starts talking about killing themselves or some kind of great fire that cleanses the world. They got me doing Fiona Apple karaoke