Tonight, Jerry went out with his coworkers because they have an upcoming trip to the Rocky Mountains to go backpacking, and they kindasorta need to start planning it.
After they had pizza, they went to Baskin Robbins for ice cream, and Jerry called to ask if it would be OK if they came back to our place to discuss things, and oh, did I want any ice cream?
I have a handpacked quart of Daiquiri Ice (my faaaaaaaavorite) in the freezer.
Yep, I’m keepin’ him. Hands OFF, ladies. Mine mine mine.