Walked into a door. Later, another shiner More doors *nods* One does not simply walk into more doors.
Let me show you", says the manager, and 'e walks in.
Hubs: With the door locked. Me: She means how do we manage...but yeah.
Sir, this is a liquor store.
Because they lactose.
Nothing, you've already told her.
ME: *nodding and sniffing myself* Mashed potatoes with gravy.
