Thursday, August 9, 2012

Whiskey... Tango... Foxtrot...

So, I'm sure you guys will feel me when I tell the following story...

I come home after a long day at work.  And all I want to do is eat my feelings.  I'm thinking, Oh. Em. Gee.  There is a huge bag of Doritos in the pantry.  Done.  So I walk into the kitchen, look in the pantry, and say to the boys...

Me:  Hey!  Where are the Doritos?

Collective:  We at them all today.

Me:  WTF!  It was a Sam's bag full of Doritos???

Justin:  Well, Woody and Wyatt ate some too!!

Jeremy:  At least they were really good.

Me:  You're all grounded.


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