Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Thanks, grandpa.

I just got back from a lunch date with my grandpa at Mongolian Village or, as he called it, "Mongol's Grill." Lunch was fine...had myself a stirfry. And then...

Grandpa: You dropped a noodle on yourself.
ThePeach: Oh. Where? *looks down*
Grandpa: There *points*, where the cleavage should be.

I just got owned by my 82-year-old grandpa.

For the record, I have ample cleavage. I was wearing a sweatshirt.



Cleavage said...

Your google ad right now is advertising a golf Beaver Creek.
Just thought you should know.

Spaz said...


I need to meet this man. Book me in on the first early bird special in September.