Los Angeles needs rain. Supposedly it's going to today. Lets hope.
T. Sheffield asked how my "butty" was. I thought he meant my butt! Then I learned he was referring to the grilled cheese sandwich I ate for lunch. Awkward.
8:49am
Just got this in my email from T. Sheffield,
"Ended up just feeding a cheese butty into my face."
Nice! You know, here in the U.S. that sentence means something else entirely!
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