Today, I wanted to taste the lasagna cooking in the oven, and instead of doing with a spoon or a fork like a normal person, I used a butter knife that got through the lasagna. I decide then to lick the knife, and I just burnt my chest with the sauce, I was running around laughing, a minute ago for only frantically applying ice on the burn, now blistered.
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That was so funny I had to plant both legs on either side of the treadmill just now to laugh out loud. I wonder what these people think when I do that? If I was them I'd laugh at me.
Mono-e-mono Mr Privat. Thank you.