True bravery is arriving home stinking drunk after a very late night out with the boys, then being assaulted by your wife with a broom, and still having the guts to ask:
“Are you cleaning, or were you flying somewhere?”
True bravery is arriving home stinking drunk after a very late night out with the boys, then being assaulted by your wife with a broom, and still having the guts to ask:
“Are you cleaning, or were you flying somewhere?”