I called Jenny on the way home from work tonight: "I'm running for the 6:23 train, yeah, be home by seven, work was fine, need me to pick anything up? And oh, what do you feel like for dinner." "I don't know," she said. "Let me look--hold on--Girls, turn DOWN the Michael Jackson!"
Split-Personality Pizza
Split-Personality Pizza
Split-Personality Pizza
I called Jenny on the way home from work tonight: "I'm running for the 6:23 train, yeah, be home by seven, work was fine, need me to pick anything up? And oh, what do you feel like for dinner." "I don't know," she said. "Let me look--hold on--Girls, turn DOWN the Michael Jackson!"