I̶'̶m̶ ̶a̶ ̶r̶e̶c̶e̶n̶t̶ I was a stay-at-home dad. Sarcasm is my crutch and cynicism my wheelchair.
Lunchroom Larfs are cute/silly notes I put in my daughter's lunch everyday. Each night I write a disturbing caption to make them palatable to cynical adults such as myself.
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- February 5, 2014
Q. Why did the chicken cross the road?
A. He didn't, because of paralysis, then falling into a coma followed by respiratory and renal failure.