Jay: Carla got a rotisserie chicken and made wheat crumble.
B: Um...wheat crumble?
Jay: Yeah, wheat crumble.
Carla: It was couscous.
Jay: I ain't callin it couscous!! It's cotton pickin wheat crumble!
Twenty minutes later after the subject was changed...
Jay: The problem with that stuff is, that if you aren't careful, you'll hork it into your brain.
This never gets old! Haha.
ReplyDeleteActually, I think I may have done that once before. No, that might have been a sneeze...
ReplyDeleteJay was right... it is a word:
ReplyDeletehttp://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/hork