Tue 30 Jun 2009
“I was a ladies’ man.”
“Wait. What? How old were you?”
“Third grade.”
“You were a ladies’ man in the third grade?”
“Yup. I loved all the ladies.”
“Loving all the ladies doesn’t make you a ladies’ man. In the third grade.”
“And they loved me.”
“How could you tell?”
“Oh, I could just tell.”
June 30th, 2009 at 10:36 pm
It’s a known fact. All the ladies love the McDonough men. They’re like putty in our hands.
July 1st, 2009 at 11:06 am
Ha ha… sounds like Max. :)