My brother, unlike me, is analytical, logical and bearable. He doesn’t tell everyone he meets how cool and inventive I am whereas I’m cool and inventive. I sometimes wish I had his eyes and could see the world in an IKEA directions kind of way. Having said that, he recently had an accident that I wouldn’t have had:
so as it turns out, one brother has the smarts and the other brother the farts.
I would so love to take the compliment Don Don’s but I soooo don’t deserve it!
Beats shoving a small animal up that hole though, I’ll bet.
I’ll bet with you on that one ’cause I sure as hell ain’t betting against you!