On the way to breakfast on the day after Thanksgiving:
My Grandpa: Just don’t order the 8 egg omelet.
My Dad: Unless you want to fondue it. With three or four forks.
Me: You mean share it?
Dad. Yah, that’s what I meant.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
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What?!? That's hilarious.
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