So The Spousal Unit and I went to Buffalo last weekend for a wedding reception. I think I mentioned that. After the reception a bunch of us went to my brother-in-law Karl's house to do some more drinking and other nefarious activities. We were staying with Sylvia's sister MrsOz and her husband TrapperJohn and they were kind enough to drive. More specifically, Trapper John was kind enough to drive us in their Ford Explorer or this never would've happened. We were leaving Karl's house and MrsOz hops into the Explorer parked in the driveway and kind of huddles up since it was pretty cold that night.
We had parked on the street.
TrapperJohn: (Opens the door to the Explorer that MrsOz was in) "That was perfect Honey. Now let's see if we can do it into our car.
MrsOz: Oh. You know, I was wondering why there was a coffee card on your dashboard. You don't even drink coffee.
So off we went. I'm not sure why she said it but MrsOz asked TrapperJohn if he was ok or if he would like her to drive home.
Sylvia: Ummm, sorry MrsOz. Only people who can get into the right car on their first try get to drive.
Fortunately TrapperJohn agreed and we made it home safely and lived happily ever after.
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Those are some balls on MrsOz asking if someone else is OK to drive after hopping into the worng car.
hmmm...sounds like brass ovaries-- far better than run o' the mill balls ;)
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