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.
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Lunchroom Larfs- September 24, 2015
From that day on William Tell's son refused to eat or even be in the same room as fresh produce. The irony is that once the convolutions and fever set in he begged his father to put him out of his misery caused by the scurvy.