Flashback to me being asked to leave the meeting because I couldn't stop giggling after someone said "abreast" me:Good
Flashback to me watching The Ring alone Me: *points at son* I think someone had another "accident."
Flashback to me trying to find the actual Hogwarts* "Grad school."
Flashback to me giving him the keys to the car to get more beer* ME: I let him outside.
He has flashbacks every time he looks at the goal
Flashback to me ignoring the "one per customer" sign me with a mouthful of cheese samples No idea
Not good. Too many red flags. *Flashback to her house being covered with USSR flags* I think she might be a communist.
I was shooting craps. "Oh you went to a casino " *flashback to blasting dog turds with shotgun* Um, yeah.
