whiskey and porn
Dave R came to the bikeshop tonight. He brought his kids, Piper and Levi. Piper is 5 or 6 and Levi is 3ish? So while they were all here, Brent called. He and I were talking about stupid shit, as is our wont, and he asked me to hand the phone over to Dave so they could discuss some very important shit. Who knows what they were talking about, but I heard Dave say something like, “Yeah…whiskey and porn.” And as cute and absent-minded as one could possibly be, Levi echoed his old man, “….whiskey and porn…”. Except that it sounded more like “whistey and toworn”.
Way to go, buddy!
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