Saturday
Jan242009
Update 1/24/09: like a cat scratch

I spoke with my brother yesterday. He told me the worst phrase of the week. First, he's heading back to Florida. It's sweet revenge for his wife who finally gets to take the wheel after two decades of nutty Navy boy trying to set records from one town to another. They've been stopping for long lunches and checking into hotels at the first sign of dusk. It's sounds like a lovely drive.
Pete said his scar looks like nothing but a cat scratch. I asked him how that could be and he said he went in and the surgical tech "scrubbed his scab" right off. Worst phrase of the week.
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