In my world, Jill Y has been using words like “growing up” and “accepting responsibility” lately. I’m not exactly sure how it happened but it got me thinking and then I had a few beers and forgot about it and then she brought it up again and it got me thinking again. In order for Jill Y to, eh, continue making me happy, I have to stop looking up to Thirsty Dave and start thinking about a suitable role model. I asked if we could put Thirsty Dave in a suit and apparently I was missing the point or something. So I’ve been looking for someone to look up to and I think I might have just scooped the jackpot:
In my imagination, I am the man.
That would be me, too, if I were a man, which I’m not. I do like beer, though, and I prefer to avoid fights. 😉
Sounds like you’re fairly close Kathy.
Yeah, me too. Just have to scrape up the money for the sex change operation. And learn to enjoy beer.
Enjoying beer is expensive.
Agree, Bill. That background guy is my hero! (Though I may go 1 button higher on the shirt.)
Good point and massively well made.
If you can keep your head when all about you / Are losing theirs . . . / . . . you’ll be a Man, Bill Y!