My brother, hereinafter referred to as “3L”, moved to town. Here’s our dinner conversation last night.
3L: If you really appreciated her cooking, you’d do the dishes.
Alex: If you really appreciated not being punched in the mouth, you’d shut the hell up.
3L: -extends middle finger-
The joy of family life.
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Next time invite him over for BBQ and ask him to check if the coals are white on the bottom.
Or wet.
ARG! You beat me to it. Darn it all.