There’s no better way to bond with your parents than to go out to eat and to be seated next to a table of highschool boys talking loudly during the entire meal about the girls they’ve had sex with.
It forces you to keep the conversation going with the folks so the three of you don’t have to sit and listen to what Jim did with Claire after Alex’s party.
Claire Bear! Save the cheerleader, save the world.
hilarious! sound painfully awkward. kids these days… it must suck for any losers who went into teaching.