Jonathan and I spent a relaxing evening watching the Ladie’s Long Figure skating competition. This was after I sucsessfully wrestled (and kept away) the remote control.
Jon: “Yah. I guess I could watch that Finland girl again. She was hot.”
Me: “You’re a sowcow.”
Jon: “It’s better than being a big lutz.”
Me: “Alright. That was wittier. I concede. You suck, though”
Jon: “And very well too. Oooh…There’s Finland!”
Make that a triple sowcow…