…because she volunteered to flee the plague pit that is our house do the food shopping this week. We were at that and-oh-yeah point on said list, so I go And get me a pony.
:beat:
If it’s on sale, of course.
So she comes back, I start putting away the groceries, and I see this:
I hold it up; she looks at me evenly.
It was on sale.
I don’t lose all the time in my house, but I’m definitely playing against a champ.
Moe Lane
PS: I assume that we’ll give it to either Goodwill, or my wife’s church.
Feeling bronyish, are we?
Give it to the Goodwill. Why put your immortal souls at risk?
You could just give in to your inner brony.
That is a win.
I’ll just leave this here…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6zHZj8Xp-Ik
Big Ups for Mrs. Lane! 😀
You married well, Mr. Lane. Congratulations.
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Mew
If you are going to lose, you might as well lose to you’re wife. Amirite?
Looks like Twilight Sparkle, who is a bookish nerd, and I gather the main character and leader.
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I need to get around to reading that Biles Pony/D&D Hollow World fic again.
Keep it – the story and the pony together. 🙂
Keep it, I’d like to see how it holds up to the Ogre mark V