Dying at the gray beans and non crispy bacon floating. I can almost taste and smell them right now. 🥴Also the “sloppy joeing”all over. Tina you are a gem and that dinner table was lucky to have you❤️
I can hear Paul (probably once or twice a week) still saying 'You're not in trouble. But, do not tell that again. It isn't funny.'
Boy did you capture the 'trying to keep the peace' feel. I thought I was the only one. Turns out you were stuck thinking up jokes and I just took the dog and got lost for hours on end.
Close. Three times a week is how often! Speaking of dogs, I was just thinking the other day about how much you loved Bandit. And how you'd sneak him into the basement, where we would put our pillows in the chest freezer before getting into our sleeping bags.
First things first. I HAD THOSE SAME SUSPENDERS. So, clearly we're astral sisters, or at the very least, have exceptional taste. Second. "my insides churning with gray beans and shame" is the funniest thing I've seen in a long while. Nice work.
Dying at the gray beans and non crispy bacon floating. I can almost taste and smell them right now. 🥴Also the “sloppy joeing”all over. Tina you are a gem and that dinner table was lucky to have you❤️
Thank you, Wendee! That's awfully kind of ya.
First, the paneling.
Second, the Mork suspenders.
Third, material aside, I bet your timing was spot on even back then. Because you...can't teach........timing!
Nicely done!
Thank you! I wish I still had those suspenders. It's time someone remade that show, dammit!
I can hear Paul (probably once or twice a week) still saying 'You're not in trouble. But, do not tell that again. It isn't funny.'
Boy did you capture the 'trying to keep the peace' feel. I thought I was the only one. Turns out you were stuck thinking up jokes and I just took the dog and got lost for hours on end.
Close. Three times a week is how often! Speaking of dogs, I was just thinking the other day about how much you loved Bandit. And how you'd sneak him into the basement, where we would put our pillows in the chest freezer before getting into our sleeping bags.
First things first. I HAD THOSE SAME SUSPENDERS. So, clearly we're astral sisters, or at the very least, have exceptional taste. Second. "my insides churning with gray beans and shame" is the funniest thing I've seen in a long while. Nice work.
You and I, in those suspenders, would've made the best comic duo IN HISTORY. There's still time!