September 30, 2012
Friend: Stop throwing elbows! This isn’t roller derby!
September 29, 2012
Wife: This is the last time I bring wine to Chik-fil-A.
Friend: You wouldn’t let us drink it. It would be better if we had.
September 28, 2012
Me: Is the camera upstairs by the computer?
Wife: No, the camera’s in the chicken.
September 27, 2012
September 26, 2012
Five-Year-Old: My bag is ready! My bag is ready!
Me: What bag?
Five-Year-Old: My camp bag! My camp bag is ready!
Me: What did you do to get your bag ready?
September 25, 2012
Wife: The odds of [Five-Year-Old] having gotten a pimple during dinner are very low.
September 24, 2012
Friend: Are you putting honey mustard on your animal crackers?
September 23, 2012
Five-Year-Old: I cut your seat in half!
September 22, 2012
Friend: Now he’s doing the space walk.
Me: Maybe Michael Jackson faked his own death, and he’s just been inside the Chick-fil-A cow costume.
September 21, 2012
Friend: Fat, sasquatch, hatin’ heifer!