Just before my father died, he gave me his Grandfather Clock. He said “Son, I want you to treat it as you would a woman.”
So, I dragged it upstairs, came on it’s face, then broke one of it’s arms for not making me a sandwich.
Just before my father died, he gave me his Grandfather Clock. He said “Son, I want you to treat it as you would a woman.”
So, I dragged it upstairs, came on it’s face, then broke one of it’s arms for not making me a sandwich.