For some reason, we got on the topic of marriage while driving to get ice cream tonight.
Me: "Mac, who are you gonna marry?'
Mac: "I'm not gonna get married so I can drink milk from the carton and hang out on the couch in my boxers drinking beer."
Nice....very nice...
Me: Charlie, who are you gonna marry?
Charlie: uhhh.. the window (and his smirk little laugh)
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