For The Sake of Argument

Getting in the last word

When I was younger I hated going to weddings ... it seemed that all
of my aunts and the grandmotherly types used to come up to me, poking
me in the ribs and giggling, telling me, 'You're Next.'

They stopped that shit after I started doing the same thing to them
at funerals.

posted by ShopTastic @ 5:21 pm |