True bravery is arriving home, stinking drunk after a very late night out
with the boys, being met at the door and assaulted with a broom by your
wife and still having the guts to ask:
"Are you cleaning, or were you flying somewhere."
with the boys, being met at the door and assaulted with a broom by your
wife and still having the guts to ask:
"Are you cleaning, or were you flying somewhere."
