It was a Saturday morning, and I had grand plans. By “grand plans,” I mean sitting on the sofa, watching reruns of “The IT Crowd,” and pretending I didn’t hear the lawn mower calling my name.
It was a Saturday morning, and I had grand plans. By “grand plans,” I mean sitting on the sofa, watching reruns of “The IT Crowd,” and pretending I didn’t hear the lawn mower calling my name.