Context be damned...
ita:
Curses. That one didn't make me sneeze either.
Maybe I broke them by sticking them in my underwear?
Me:
How do you stick something in a bra without sticking it in the cup? Isn't that what the cup is *for*?
ita:
Mmm. When I stick bills in my bra, it's always under the strap. The oral care strips went under the band, in front, between the ladies. But they could also go in the cup, cleavage side, or in the bit of the cup facing downwards.
And I really should have gone into the washroom before testing.
...then Matt brings it home:
And Jess pegs the reason I'm a Canadian sympathizer rather than U.S. or Great Britian
Our Matty is on a roll...
Matt the Bruins fan:
The one good thing about living in a self-sufficient cultural backwater? Nuclear War wasn't that big a worry.
Just cackled in the office, drew stares...
NoiseDesign:
Oh, and I chatted with Mom for a bit, and I've found out that they met my biological mom, her name is Heather. She was 18 when she had me and that my dad was apparently a golf pro who knocked her up.
I guess I should try my hand at golf.