Last night we were hanging out in my Gram's kitchen, me, my uncle judd and aunt rosie, my brother, sister, mom and dad and my Gram and Pop Pop. And my Pop Pop freaks out because he can't find his wallet. So my gram goes looking for it and finds it. And this is the conversation that follows.
"I found it Stan, It was in your other pants."
"O thank you darling, that's wonderful"
"Yea, it's a good thing we found it."
"It is, but I had the comb the entire time."
hahha maybe it's not funny to ther people but it was hysterical. Ehh whatev, a little glimpse into my life.
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