Sunday, May 15, 2011

Random Things I Love About Frank

We recently found out that our lawn dude (the same lawn dude we've had for the last two years) Muerte, isn't really named Muerte- his name is Marcos. And furthermore, Muerte means 'death' in Spanish, which solves the mystery of why Marcos looks terrified whenever Frank calls out 'Need a chainsaw Muerte?' Way to go racist assholes!
And also this should definitely qualify as one of the things I love most about my husband- I managed to find the ONE man in the whole wide world who puts his foot in his mouth more than I do!