Another update of a lighter post so I don’t depress everyone with more talk about quarantine
One of the things I enjoy about Facebook memories and Timehop is the reminder that I think I’m hilarious. Here are some recent statuses that have popped up and other things I’ve sad that I Can remember:
Wife: Is there a Tuesday Morning in Annapolis? Me: Yes, Once a Week.
When I was a kid smoking crack meant you were standing too close to the fireplace.
Imagine when we were in high school telling someone you poked his sister and wrote on her wall.
I wanted to study abroad in high school, but I never could find one who would let me.
While in Finland – I don’t speak Finnish. I speak start.
I wish I had moves like Jagger, but instead, I got moobs like Meatloaf.
If you can’t figure out how to use a photocopier, you should not be allowed to reproduce.
You might catch flies with honey, but you catch more with bullshit.
I constantly make some sort of “naked” joke when they say a player is dressed for a game.
When my mom would leave the house when I was a kid she would say “If anyone calls I’ll be at the grocery store.” I would respond with “Where will you be if no one calls?”
I once picked up the second phone in the house while my mom was on a call, disguised my voice, pretended to be an operator and insisted she needed to insert more coins to continue the call.
Once, at dinner, someone asked “Do you wanna roll?” and I said “Sure” and then got down on the floor and rolled.
For some reason, no one else agrees with my assessment that I’m hilarious.
Unrelated advertisement – My son is doing a polar bear plunge to support the Chesapeake Climate Action Network. Click the link below to donate!