Apparently I’m going to be taking a marketing class in the fall, because Sister thinks it would be a good way for me to meet men.
The vacation starts in 23.5 hours, and the first item on the agenda is “large drink.”
Swimsuits & Roller Skates
…and other things that seemed like a good idea at the time.
Please tell me Sister Joan doesn’t drive the bus…
Not since she killed that priest.