Well boys, my SIL is visiting from the peoples republic of San Fancisco. She is a top shelf nutjob and drives me up the freaking wall. Telling her to follow my rules or pack her shit and wait on the curb for a ride somewhere else might be worth the wrath of my wife. For some reason my wife hasnt figured out she is supposed to side with me on this shit.
Besides that she is the size of a decent year old heifer and makes so many excuses why.
Rant off. For now.
Besides that she is the size of a decent year old heifer and makes so many excuses why.
Rant off. For now.