Sunday, June 27, 2010

I'm gonna be in so much trouble for this...

Dear Mustache May,
We are trying to decide if we miss you or if we are happy you are gone. I suppose we will see you again next year and that you will bring your friends. We did not hate you as much as we thought we would.
Until next May,
wife





going


going
please be gone (charlie chaplin)

2 comments:

Becky said...

The worst part was the going, going part. I think mustache May was hillarious. He tried to get Danny to do it too. Danny had a mustache for Nascar (so he could fit in better he said), and it was awful.

ebluth said...

One word: Delicious.