Lucky (or maybe... not so) for all of us, he does this sort of thing on a daily basis.
He: There's left-over cous-cous there, I made too much, can you give it to the dogs please?
Me: Why?
He: Just cous-cous *walks away chuckling*
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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