Meet Daryl

You didn't have a choice. I kicked your azz outta the truck and said see you at 11
Just messin with you bro. I actually like to get in a bit earlier than we did. But that rock gut Friday night made me hit the snooze bar a few xtra times and I didn't see yall jumpin up too quick out of the beds either :dots

that was being tired.. lol.. you and your "burnt top mouth pot roast" (which i swallowed like i was starving) put me to sleep big tyme!!

You were eating like an Ethiopian on a donut wagon. Sounded like a soup kitchen
Lord I apologize...Be with the starvin pygmies in New Guinea,....amen

ok larry.. lol.. i was TEARIN THAT UP.. lol.. had to keep my mouth full cause your homeboy was making me laugh so much i was getting stomach pains.. lol

These fools ate all the meat and taters outta the crock pot and were drinkin the gravy. If that wasn't enough they were soppin the last bit of gravy up with my loaf of bread. I couldn't even make a pb&j sammich the next morning.
Hell I bought a bag of Doughnuts and never at one. I threw an empty bag away Sunday morning

Ima hide stuff in my tool box next time