One night my husband comes home from work and his mother says, “You have no meat to cook”. My husband knows there is meat out in the garage in our freezer so he heads out there to look. He opens the freezer and she is right, there is no meat. As he closes the door of the freezer he notices a big stack of meat on the floor, stacked about 2 feet high with a roast teetering on the top. Luckily it was still frozen. She looked and him and yelled, "I didn't do it"
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