We escaped work at lunch for a well over due Sal's run. We made fun of Greg much of this outing. He has this strange catatonic stare that he breaks out at the oddest time. In the middle of a conversation he will suddenly go slack jaw and his gaze is serial killer crazy. He knows he does it and can't explain it.
After he told a story about how his wife gets disgusted with him for not doing the dishes we said we have to get the wives together for a dinner. It will be great to see Greg get henpecked live.
Gotta go, my wife is yelling to me to paint her toes.
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