Husband: Sounds like the fans have wazoos.
Me: ::contemplating what he meant:: What did you say?Husband: It sounds like they have wazoos in the stands.
Me: ::Does he mean vuvuzela?:: What's a wazoo?Husband: You don't know what the hell a wazoo is?
Me: No, I don't. What is a wazoo?Husband: It's... wait...
Me: Bwahahaha!Husband: A gazoo?
Me: Do you mean a kazoo?Husband: Hahaha yeah, a kazoo! If you don't know what a kazoo is, you can get the hell out of here!
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Ha ha ha..you guys need to quit your day jobs and star in a reality TV show!!
I wish we had video cameras in the basement, kitchen and our cars because I can't remember everything that happens all the time. And let me tell you, this stuff happens ALL THE TIME! haha Also sometimes, I fear the delivery is lost in written form. The facial expressions and silences are often the cherry on top and what make me laugh so hard I cry. ;)
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