Monday, October 12, 2015

They Wouldn't Eat Wilson, Would They?



Lisa, upon seeing this picture: I thought we were going to eat this tomorrow night.  How can I eat this now that you've given him a name, a backstory, and a little sock bunny that depends on Paul?

Yes, now that my life is completely suave and well adjusted (remind me to tell you about the time my face blindness was so bad I didn't recognize my office mate- as in the one other person I share an office with), this blog has shifted its focus to Lisa and her absurdities, but that was the funniest comment I'd heard all day. 

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