My brother Eric tweeted this yesterday, and I got a little weepy while reading it. I very rarely experience the feeling of jealousy, but something like this will bring on a twinge. This is absolute genius to me, and I wish I could be this smart and funny.
"Every time you spell weird "wierd", a dophin gets run over by a ski jet"
I'm getting this chart for each of my nieces and nephews for their birthdays.
No comments:
Post a Comment