fubar
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Standing in front of the bedroom mirror, the war dept. says to me....
"I feel horrible, look, I'm old, fat, one boob is lower than the other, skin looks like hell. I need you to pay me a complement!!"
And the rocket scientist in me says,
"Well, your eyesight is damn near perfect!"
"I feel horrible, look, I'm old, fat, one boob is lower than the other, skin looks like hell. I need you to pay me a complement!!"
And the rocket scientist in me says,
"Well, your eyesight is damn near perfect!"