For the past week or so, Jack has been telling us what goes in his body:
“Rice go in Jack’s body.”
“Food go in Jack’s body.”
“Rito go in Jack’s body.” (That means Freebirds)
“Bacado go in Jack’s body.” (Avacado)
Then somehow, he made a connection somewhere and told me:
“Poop in Jack’s body.”
Which made me think:
“I can’t wait ’till the day he tells me his old man is ‘full of shit’.”
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Reminds me of a bumper sticker I saw the other day.
Politicians are like diapers. They both need to be changed often and for the same reason.