May 29, 2011 § 6 Comments
So my brother fancies himself a pagan.
I take him to a pagan gathering and looking at incense he starts to chuckle. Incense sticks named “fairy farts”
“Betcha didn’t know you were sitting on a land mine.”
I don’t know whether I laughed harder at the fact that he mixed up “land mine” and “gold mine” or his sooooo un-PC statement.