During the drunken old lady trampoline extravaganza:
Hedge: Ooo, I know – rice!
Gina: What?
Hedge: You know, RICE. RICE? For sprains?
Gina: I have no idea.
Hedge: Duh - RIIIIIIIIIICE – wrap, ice, compression, elevate.
Gina: Wrap?
Hedge: Yeah, wrap….oooohhh, yeah. What the hell is the R for, then?
Gina: Maybe it is rap.
Hedge: Wrap – W.
Gina: I know, but maybe it’s RAP, I mean – that might distract you from the pain.
Hedge: Oh, you mean rap like…uh…
Gina: Yeah…um…
Hedge: ............
Gina: …um…….
Hedge:….Yo Yo Yo…er
Gina: …yeah yeah…getcha
Hedge: boom chicka…
Gina: We are so white
Hedge: And old. Don’t forget old. You have any Tom Jones?
6 comments:
There needs to be a trampoline involved in a Burgh Mom meetup. Make that happen, mmkay?
This is awesome. I love you and Hedge.
Did you ever figure out that the R is for Rest? I hope so. I think you need it ;)
Bahahaha! That is awesome.
Yo yo yo. You crack me up!
You have any Tom Jones? Hahahahahahaha.
By the time you got to that part, I was almost crying I was laughing so hard.
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