Misty and I are going to be out of town the next few days so we decided to go see a movie with Barak tonight. His choice. Guess what he decided? Beverly Hills Chiuha (I can't even beging to try to spell it).
Needless to say I have found about an hour and a half of my time where I am literally praying for the theater to catch on fire (of course no one gets hurt).
2 thoughts are crossing my mind:
1. I really need to get Barak in on G.I. Joe.
2. If rich people really spend this kind of money on their dogs then I say I am all for a tax increase on the top 25%. We can call it a tax on stupidity.
Can you please call in a bomb threat or pull a fire alarm?
Heart and Soul,
BAG
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