That's what she said. "She" in this case means "my wife".

I'm not sure if I should take it as a warning or an endorsement.

My wife and I apparently found a great place to hide the kid's Christmas present. So good, in fact, that we can't find it now.

Agreed. See Final Fantasy VI.

"Back at the store" is not considered a hiding place.

When in doubt, check the top of the fridge.

OMG, my parents did that soooo many times to me.

It's Christmas time again. There's not a single mafia game open.

Aw. Quebbs, that's really funny, but I feel for you if you can't find them in time.

And the question is answered.


Kidding.

I admit nothing!

A warning on Hood. As I've said before, I don't mind the Twilight flicks. They're horrible stories and teach girls the exact wrong things, but I still laugh occasionally. Hood was like something you'd see from an Outer Limits knockoff show.

Amazingly, my father in law recommended it

Eh, it's just one present that has gone AWOL. He's still getting plenty of stuff, it was just one that we were really excited about that vanished. He can get it once it turns up.

Mini Marvels opens tonight when I get home from work! It will save us from the holiday doldrums, all funds said and dunds or my name isn't Turner D Century.

That horse is winking at me...