Monday, February 18, 2008

I love my brother. Just when I'm tired from working a ten-hour day and feeling depressive about my chances for Madison he calls me up and cheerfully steamrolls all my self-deprecations, shouting into the phone and crushing my weak defences.

Thanks bro. Next time, please call when you're not slaloming around Green Bay in your terrorist-mobile.

1 comment:

tealracing16 said...

It's not a terrorist mobile, I have never shot an infedel. I support terrorists, I'm not one myself, huge difference. Anyway, I wasn't slaloming like you said, I was careening around (mostly out of control might I had.)