ME: I baked CW: Nice. What did you bake ME: Me
Because it was baked.
Because he kneads the dough.
Explaining his wife.
I was shooting craps. "Oh you went to a casino " *flashback to blasting dog turds with shotgun* Um, yeah.
Me: A bowl of Oreos. CW: Lol you mean Cherrios Me: No.
M: Protesting this conversation.