…or milking the turkey.
Yeah, I need this little pick me up to start what is going to be a great but busy work week.
I’m glad there is no video in the video to distract from the pure awesomeness.
Why one of my brothers didn’t drag my nine-year old ass to that show, I’ll never know.
“Why one of my brothers didn’t drag my nine-year old ass to that show, I’ll never know. “
That’s not what lder brothers do. What if they met some girls? (Probably was part of the plan) Would they want their kid brother along? Now a puppy…
Silly VITW.
What better way to get to talk to girls than bring 9 year old me along?
A puppy, definitely. And a puppy won’t talk when he get home.
A drug addled environment?
concerts have a tendency to be that way.