When the talent portion came up, my dad knew exactly what to do to win that six-pack of beer that he really wanted. He looked at me and said, “Sing for me, Stinky Pants!” (Yes, Stinky Pants was what my dad called me.)
When the talent portion came up, my dad knew exactly what to do to win that six-pack of beer that he really wanted. He looked at me and said, “Sing for me, Stinky Pants!” (Yes, Stinky Pants was what my dad called me.)