Now that’s really funny right there.
Bot… my ex-friend. You su-k !!
Something stinks here, and I think I know whose hands to smell first.
Shelby didn’t come over for breakfast this morning as usual, and I now think I know why.
I know DJ wasn’t on here last night, and Shelby had the hangar. This just reeks of her sense of “humor”. And that wench knows this is a real sore-spot issue here, too.
Not quite sure how. But I’m thinking you two planned this one.
That girl so much as grins when I talk to her, and she’ll be applying for her first Caterpillar pin before she even knows what happened.
Heading out of town this morning… The wrath of HELL, when I return.