Some of you know that when it comes to music I’m still sixteen… Last summer my entire family spent a week on the beach. I happened to be listening to Fifty Cent on my portable CD player (my brother-in-law has since given me an iPod). The family was teasing me about the nasty lyrics – particularly the song, “Just a lil bit” – My dad wanted to hear what all the fuss was about so he had a listen. He’s a hip sort of guy and found himself getting his groove on.
The other night we were at dinner and someone said something about eating a little bit and my dad turned to me and said, “Just a lil bit has a whole new meaning doesn’t it…?”
I haven’t stopped laughing since.