LMAO!
I have to tell you this. We were at, I think, Costco or maybe Wal-Mart once and there was this lady about 60ish and her adult son and they were loading her car. She was complaining LOUDLY the entire time about every thing and she had this hardcore Chicago accent. Out of the blue she yells, “FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, JIMMY, WILL YOU HURRY UP???” Mr. RK and I started laughing so hard. Now when we want to crack each other up, we yelled, “FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, JIMMY, HURRY UP!”
How in the world did Zoanette make it this far??
Dang show--I've been trying to say hi for forty minutes, lol
“FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, JIMMY, WILL YOU HURRY UP???”
ROFL! Replace "Jimmy" with "FR" and that's what I yell at the monitor most nights :)