karma…a true story

Jilly sez:

so i’m driving billy to work today and had my old driver’s license with me – finally getting around to making the name change on my social security card. my old license was one of those rare ones with a great picture. smiley, good hair day, etc. as we were pulling out of our street, i grabbed it and showed it to billy, making mention of how cute of a picture it was. billy, aka senor snarky, said “it IS cute. what happened?”

at that moment, my car hit a bump. and billy’s breakfast sammich of peanut butter and jelly went SPLAT into his nice white shirt.

ahhh, karma.

-Jilly