i should never go to blogs that take five minutes to load.
that makes me feel all jumpy and stuff.
yesterday as we were driving out of town having just purchased groceries, scott thinks he didn't get the 12-pack of pacifico from the bottom of the shopping cart. so he turns around and we are arguing over who forgot it and who was in charge and since i had never even seen it on the bottom of the cart, then i claimed it was his responsibility and also that it will not still be there when we get back. he's like, "well what would you do?" i thought for a second and then said, "i would probably pull over and check the trunk" but he just drove back and there was nothing there when we got there and he looks in the trunk and voila: the beer is in the trunk.