Sometimes theres nothing worse than coming home from a hard night at the loading dock to realize your beer has run out...
and then you find that one you hid from your housemates in the crisper, salvation.

and then you find that one you hid from your housemates in the crisper, salvation.

p.s. when are we running off to elope? oh yah, i guess it would be eloping if we planned it huh? well... umm... oh yes yes, the matress'... i only have simmons posture pedic in excess currently, would you like a queen or king matress? hahahaha
xoxo,
your soon to be ex-wife,
aiden