Hot Housemates
Brilliant start to the day this morning - I bump into an old friend, he tells me a story;
“I got home last night and found my housemate sprawled on the sofa, shirtless and sweating”. OK I said, what happened? “Well, when he saw me he shouts, ‘where the £@!# did you get that hot sauce from?’!!”.
Its been a while since I had housemates, and Ana my wife certainly knows better than to pour a quarter of a bottle of Lockdown Sauce onto a pizza, but this definitely put a smile on my face! It is also a good lesson for anyone housesharing - don’t steal a mans (or woman’s) hot sauce!
Keep smiling. TLSC.
