Even my old pal Chuck – a non-millennial who once swore he’d never jump out of a perfectly good airplane - turned his fate over to a stranger strapped to his back. (Granted, he crapped his pants on the way out the door, but that’s always been a part of his morning ritual, and hardly noteworthy.)
ROTFLMAO!!!
Even my old pal Chuck – a non-millennial who once swore he’d never jump out of a perfectly good airplane - turned his fate over to a stranger strapped to his back. (Granted, he crapped his pants on the way out the door, but that’s always been a part of his morning ritual, and hardly noteworthy.)
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Reminds me so much of Mark Twain type humor (Which is a good thing)