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 19, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- February 19, 2014
Even though the pickerel, trout and sunfish played such a trick on him, the man still ate well that night. When you are that destitute even an old tire can taste okay with enough Sriracha.