Okay… so I never blog on Fridays, because… well… FRIDAYS. And because it’s the weekend, and because it’s Family Time, with a capital F and T. But then THIS happened along on Facebook this morning, and I laughed so hard, I almost wet myself. I think that’s reason enough to share it, after I put it on Sister’s Facebook wall and laughed another thirty minutes over it.
Basically, I’m pretty sure I’ve watched it three hundred times already.
And really? “No tuna, please,” makes me howl, because Hubs and I always say that you should never order tuna salad in a restaurant, because only the Good Lord knows what’s been hidden in it. I could go on and on and quote a dozen more sayings out of it, but I won’t.
Just know that I love this video, because it exactly sums up my thoughts on losing an hour in the name of Daylight Savings Time. I think I would like to be best friends with this woman and treat her to coffee… or a power drink…