Saturday, October 22, 2011

Reason #156 Why I Will Go To Hell If There Is One



Often, if my husband and I are hungry enough, we’ll say we are “Fly-On-The-Lip Hungry”.  Like, we’re so hungry that we’re like those African babies with the swollen bellies who are to weak from starvation to swat the flies off of their face.  I know this is insensitive, but it is also an issue of practicality.  I mean, there is a convenient source of protein right there. Just eat the fly.