Convo earlier today with my old man...
Old man: "what were you doing out there on your knees?"
Me: "sniffing my hole."
Old man: "aww, honey, I would have gladly sniffed your hole for you."
I swear, we can't have a conversation without innuendo... after 26 years of marriage.Was in reference to me checking for smell coming from my grow through the dryer vent.