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Same-Sex Marriage Fight Not Over
That is too sad. I wonder what they were fighting about? It probably went a little something like this:
Dylan: Honey! Where did you put my feathered ass tickler?
Frank: I don't know, sweetheart, you were the last one to use it!
Dylan: No, you were. But that's pretty typical... You blaming me for things.
Frank: Well, the person blamed is usually the one responsible.
Dylan: Oh, like how I blamed you for us losing our adoption bid because you were too busy nursing... a serious coke habit!
Frank: What can I say? I love carbonation!
And to make this post truly unbearable, take a gand at above pic.