YOU…my friend…Kill me.
You kill me. I’m slain. I have received a hurt.
First, many weeks ago, you made me laugh for days with your response in this thread. Why did it make me laugh so hard? I don’t know. Was it your best work? I don’t know. but I do know, I was squealing. I was a squealing, giggling mass of jarbaby flesh. Then, only a few days ago, your sly, one line response in this thread made me remember how funny you are with the one liners.
Anyway, last night, I was IN BED WITH MY HUSBAND, and was overcome with uncontrollable giggles. GIGGLES and SQUEALING and LAUGHING FITS that I could not control. In fact, Mr. Jarbaby said “get out of here if you can’t shut yourself up”, that’s how hard i was laughing.
Why?
I simply said to myself “you what fires with that?”
I love you finagle. I love you like a puppy loves a good stick.
Kudos, and carry on with your day!
jarbaby
