02-16-2016, 07:08 AM
I just watched the paper girls legs fly up in the air and my paper went flying across my yard. I'm standing in the doorway in my underwear yelling "are you OK" in my friggin underwear. As she says "I'm OK" and hands me my paper I realize what I have on. I guess its pretty slippery out today.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.