What a lovely Christmas. Good company, good food, but most importantly, a fresh stack of Mrs Nunn anecdotes, with which to regale you. Here is Snippet #1.
This was - sadly - a normal conversation in the Nunn household.
"Well," I said to my grandmother, "my friend Cookie dated a guy whose penis was so huge, she described it like a baby's arm holding an apple."
My grandma laughed.
"One thing I don't understand though," Mrs Nunn said. "Shouldn't it be a baby's arm holding two apples?"
I have not been able to look at Mr Nunn the same way since.
3 comments:
you made it sound worse than it was
ha, that's hilarious
the lady has a point
I'm saying nothing....!
RSN
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