(As sitting in the drive thru lane of the local Mexican food joint, waiting for a rather large couple to pass by us, so we can go. The man was wearing cut off jean shorts, and a cut off / no sleeve plaid shirt barely covering his beat up, no sleeve tee-shirt.)
Martin: (under his breath) "Careful. You don't want to run over Larry the Cable Guy."
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(I walk into the living room and see Arianna laying on her back, with her feet over her head, wrapped around the back of her neck)
Me: "What in the WORLD are you doing??"
Arianna: "Experiencing inner peace."
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