What did you have to do...?
Brian is sitting at his computer.
I've been awake for 20 minutes.
I look over and laugh because it's just dawned on me that he's wearing my shirt.
He screams and starts taking it off.
I say, "Wait! It's a man's shirt!
You don't have to take it off!
I got it from a big Samoan guy!"
He slowly pulls the shirt back down over his head,
and turns to look at me.
As his face squished up in prepared grossed-outness he asks,
"What did you have to do to get the shirt...?"
I laughed so loud! So very loud!
Because his face was horror-stricken.
It was just - AWESOME!
I've been awake for 20 minutes.
I look over and laugh because it's just dawned on me that he's wearing my shirt.
He screams and starts taking it off.
I say, "Wait! It's a man's shirt!
You don't have to take it off!
I got it from a big Samoan guy!"
He slowly pulls the shirt back down over his head,
and turns to look at me.
As his face squished up in prepared grossed-outness he asks,
"What did you have to do to get the shirt...?"
I laughed so loud! So very loud!
Because his face was horror-stricken.
It was just - AWESOME!
3 Comments:
At 11:54 AM, Anonymous said…
Bwahahaha! What DID you have to do to get the shirt??? ;)
At 9:18 AM, Paul said…
Hi,
it's been a while. It was a samoan that gave you the shirt!? they are usually quite large if I'm not mistaken.... What would you be doin with a big t-shirt? and how did you get it? ;)
Love ya
At 5:33 PM, MartaMolly said…
I have friend at work who is Samoan...Foague pronounced Fa-O-NAY.
She would give you anything if you even looked like you wanted it, food clothes money anything in her possession. Being your Mother I assume that's how it happened....right?
BTW I miss you ever so much! mmmmmwah!
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