(I have the sinking feeling this is going to become a regular staple on my blog. Keep it up, friends! Apparently you're hilarious, har harrr.)
The following two posts are from a friend of mine, named Katie, who every now and then offers me a little wiggle room with our conversations. Sometimes they turn terribly dirty. Other times they turn awkwardly funny. Observe.
And when my potato making noises haven't gotten her in giggles, conversations about Wendy's frosties do. Who knew all it took was frosties and a hot tub to get the best of both worlds?