DadsRGR8 t1_j1mtpfb wrote

Growing up, my parents had some hygiene neglect going on with us (related to their alcoholism). My youngest brother’s feet smelled like corn chips so often we nicknamed him “Nibblets.” Now I know why.


DadsRGR8 t1_ixeyonl wrote

Hah, that's funny.

“What do you mean I’m funny? I'm funny how? I mean, funny like I am a clown?”

So, anyway, Jimi Hendrix and I started blasting...

(Sorry for mixing Danny in with Joe lol)