And I say, “You are quite welcome Pants.” Say no more for your daily dose for Mikey Wednesday. Today is brought to you by the letter “M” for Maxim. I won’t give the gory details of how this post came about because some things between a husband and wife should remain private. But let’s just say that Mr. Cherrie deserves some of the credit. So adding an additional proverb, that a picture says a thousands words, I’ll just leave it at that. Because really, there isn’t much more to say. Really. Honest. Seriously.
SHUT THE FRONT DOOR! This made my day. Especially since I’ve been at work since 6-something AM.
Things I learned from this:
1. Mike is a tool.
2. I am definitely in love with him.
3. More fights, please. Because slapping people is hilarious.
4. OBVIOUSLY I have to buy a skateboard deck with Mike’s face painted on it.
5. Going to buy Maxim right now.
If you want to read it (you know you do!) it’s at this link.
Oh boy. He is most definitely a dork. But we loves those sort of guys anyway. They’re way more fun!
I watched some of the Caps game last night (they were victorious!) and at one point, there was a bit of a scrum and Mikey was there, hovering on the periphery attempting to look bad-ass. But all I could envision was him slap fighting someone and running away…
I keep looking at this link every 10 seconds. Dawn, you have ruined my productivity for the day!
WHAwwwwhahahahahahaha!