If you’re at the sandwich shop and you ask for “peppers,” if you don’t specify a kind of pepper you will get jalapenos.
That also explains why my ass was burning this morning.
If you’re at the sandwich shop and you ask for “peppers,” if you don’t specify a kind of pepper you will get jalapenos.
That also explains why my ass was burning this morning.
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Dude. TMI.
LMAO @ Mir…..
I disagree, TMI would be info about your intimate relations lately, and even that wouldn’t be too bad unless it got graphic! Damn, I can read almost anything!
Except The Great Gatsby…torture my by pulling out my toenails first!
Mir and Randi wouldn’t want to read about the pooptastrophes at mi casa!
Feeling a litle like Cartman with the alien implant, eh?