Kevin and I are standing in the kitchen, chit chatting about the day, and just goofing off. He proceeds to take off his work over shirt and flexes his muscles (his shoulders & biceps are quite large).
Goofing off with him, I raise my own arm and flex too.
This is proceeded by hearty laughter and the innocent statement “Hey, yours wiggles at the bottom!”
OH MY GOSH!!! That is terrible. I think he deserves only nasty veggies for dinner tonight. You get ice cream.
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