What do you call those bells that one hits to summon service?
I’ll tell you what you call the woman who buys one for her children on a whim at a garage sale.
It was a loving, generous, let’s indulge children who love to play pretend whim, but she’s still a moron.
Ring!Ring!Ring!Ring!Ring!Ring!
i’ve always thought that your house wasn’t loud enough. thank God for those bells, though.
Very funny Tanner.
We’re constantly hearing that, “Your house is really great – love the family – but you’re all so quiet. It’s spooky.”
So we’re working on it.
Hey Alison – Yesterday Sally asked me if I was older than Jesus. I totally thought of you! 🙂
You and your family are welcome to crash whenever you want. I will even make pancakes.
Stuart
PS Do not bring the bell