You know how you’re in the grocery store parking lot waiting for your husband to buy milk and beer and you can’t find a good song on the radio and you’ve listened to the same Jimmy Buffett song on the same Jimmy Buffett CD 50 times in a row and then you start goofing off with the video camera on your phone?
Yeah, me neither.
So, we’re going on a 10-hour road family road trip next week.
You should see us all on sugar.
You should also probably start praying for us now.