Yesterday Whit and I came home and were pushing each other, trying to race into the bathroom. I got in first, but he tried to squeeze by me and push me out of the way. We both stopped dead as we heard a loud RRRRRRRIIIP – and Whit couldn’t go any further…
The door handle had ripped a hole straight through his pants and exited through the back pocket button hole!
...I guess this means that the door is on my team.
Who isn't on your team?! This is a hilarious picture :-)
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