Or, how teh lad hates plastic wrap.
During the lads younger years, his training for doing dishes included putting away the leftovers in such a way as to mimimize spoilage. That means wrapping whatever foodstuffs were left in plastic wrap or using said wrap on plastic containers missing lids.
I’m a cheap skate too. Which means I buy the cheapest store brand wrap I can. Sure I know the brand name stuff is better, but then I wouldn’t have this post.
It was always kinda fun to watch him deal with the stuff. It wouldn’t stick, or would stick where he didn’t want it.
Then, one day, I told him to wrap something. He looked at me and said “duuuude”. I said he had to. So, he rolled his eyes, slumped his shoulders and opened the drawer where the wrap is kept. He pulled it out of the drawer and placed it on the counter saying:
So, we meet again
Like it’s his arch nemesis or something!
I about fell over laughing. One of the funniest things he has ever said.
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