Funny things said….

My buddy Kev, he loves the smell of Grand Marnier. At Greg’s B-Day he kept grabbing my fresh snifters of this nectar of the Gods and smelled it like it was intoxicating. Well, about the second or third time he does this, I just look at him like he’s crazy, and he’s says the following.

“I don’t know what it is man, I love the smell of Gramma in the morning.”
My inner wheels flare to life…I grab my Sansa, activate it, and ask Kevin to please repeat that.

So in the midst of everyone getting sloppy drunk and singing to karaoke, I now have proof that my buddy kevin is hip on the smell of grandma 😉

Will be posted here shortly!!!!