My old aunts used to come up to me at
weddings, poking me in the ribs and
cackling, “You’re next!”
After a while, I figured out how to stop
them. I started doing the same thing to them
at funerals! :P :P
weddings, poking me in the ribs and
cackling, “You’re next!”
After a while, I figured out how to stop
them. I started doing the same thing to them
at funerals! :P :P