And I made these homemade potato chips today. I'm not really sure that they count as, you know, chips. But they're made with potatoes, oil, salt and pepper. So they ain't Doritos...
And since I'm punchy, and today my 32 year old husband tells me that when he grows up he wants to be a guitar player for Big Time Rush, it's time for Funny Local News: Arachnophobia Edition. Love how the woman tries to take charge. Leave it to a woman to try to keep stuff moving along. Bunch of stupid frat boys acting like ten year olds while the woman tries to do her job.
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