Setting: In a game of Charoodles charades, Brother D was vigorously doing the motion of working out, doing a biceps curl.
"Pumping iron!" "Working out!" "Iron man!" "Dumbbell!" "Biceps curl!"
In vain, they guessed until the time ran out. Afterwards, they asked the obvious question: "Man, what was it?"
To which Brother D responded with exasperation, "Curling iron!"
6 comments:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. That sounds like Brother D.
omg...
Every time I play Charades, I can't but help recall this incident--a mixture of shock, frustration, and absolute hilarity.
Personally, I think Brother D's interpretation of this phrase is at least as sane, if not more so, than the truth. I mean, placing an extremely hot piece of metal anywhere near my head has never seemed like a particularly good idea to me.
poor Brother D...he really didn't know what a curling iron was.
crazy thing you have in here. haha!
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