What is more fun than hanging out watching "Ghost Whisperer" on a Friday night? Spontaneous visitage by She, of course. I have to say that it's one of the few benefits that I can see of the whole divorce/split-parenting thing: having the luxury, a few evenings a week, to make spontaneous plans.
And what do you mean hanging out watching GW doesn't sound like a fun Friday night? I am a bachelor. It's what I do.
Now with added nutrients.
Elle ne sait pas s'habiller.