Friday, June 12, 2009

I Don't Think This Ended Well

Do you ever find yourself in a interesting or bizarre situation and have the presence of mind to ask yourself, "How did I get here? What steps in my life have allowed me to arrive in this position?" I know I do.

Check this out:


Wrong carat, sweetie.

I'm going to go ahead and blame this situation on the dude who was trying to propose. "Oh, look at me! I'm so clever! I'm going to plant the engagement ring in my fiance's food! Because nothing could possibly go wrong and it will make for a great story to tell our grand kids! Hardy Hardy Har!!!"

Wrong.

Here's a picture of the same guy's dog. He hid his car keys in the dog's food dish. He's so clever!


To be fair, dogs will eat anything

My proposal to Lauren was plain and simple. I won't reveal too many details right now but it did involve the following: Arby's parking lot, homemade ring with googly eyes, BFF slap bracelet, fist bumps.

No drama, no trips to the ER, no problem.

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