Red_Lion _
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I go to the bathroom to find cigarette butts floating in the toilet. I hollered at my dad to use an ashtray, not the commode and he responded by farting at me. I grumbled at him, he farted some more, we parted amiably, and I went to get coffee. I notice it's after 4 p.m and my mother is still asleep and she probably will be for the rest of the day. I pour my coffee and notice dad had made pancakes at some point so I grab one and put some peanut butter on it when my brother walks in, farts at me, and heads to the fridge. My five year old sister comes running in with her Leap pad and records my brother's ass-whistling, which she then plays back at me. This is what I consider an endearing moment from these people.
Any other classy folks out there?
Any other classy folks out there?