Telling my boss that I’m gonna start Pilates and his response was: “Pilates sounds a lot like rum chata don’t it? I think you should just get a bottle of that.”
Not sure on his rhyming skills but I appreciate his input
Spent every other weekend in this house. Tears could be cried but I turned out better than okay and I’m just so happy I can go back after 16 years and look at this house to reflect. Abandoned but still loved.
If I die and people want to memorialize me… please for the love of Satan do not put angel wings around my picture. I want flames or cases of Busch light and tequila.