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All kids need an aunt like you.
I always get my ass handed to me at go karts and every other driving game. But I’ve never been driving in a car accident.
You’re a born aunt; I’m a born grandma. I think I’d rather be you.
As a parent, I hate you. But as an Aunt – you rock!!!
I like Boondocks for the batting cages.
Ohhhh, so THAT’S what “getting your Boondocks on” means! Now, I get it…
My company held our summer party at Boondocks last August. It was the most fun I’ve had with my co-workers when beer wasn’t involved.
Go-kart tracks do rock, and I am thrilled to say that I am undefeated; which means that I must take you on to determine who really is the GK-master!
That’s right, I said MASTER, not mistress … ‘cuz no girl will ever beat me on the track. Off the track, after I’ve spanked their asses may be another matter.
Bwaahahahhahahahaa!