At work today, received a text from Thunderboy, lost and hence late for orientation for his new term time job (lifeguard at u of m).... "Fucking shitting fuck nuggets, I can't find the fucking building". No doubt about his family tree then.... :Lol:

:sweat:

It's that he's chronically late and still took the time to type that which amuses me the most. I think. Although it would have been better to just fucking call me for help....

21yo son decided to teach 18yo son to cook chicken sauce w pasta tonight. Bless.

Fortunately my mouth was empty when I overheard this gem:

"You know the correct term for cooked pasta? Al dente? yeah, ok... ...you just don't want it to be like ...you know... floppy dick"

BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!

Lol!!

Well, who likes floppy dick?!

:lol2:

well if it's an 8" I guess there's potential....

noodly?

Not me. I replaced mine with a CD ROM drive.