I was doing laundry tonight. Ron happened to go into the basement with me for a smoke while I folded and fluffed.
He has this shirt, he wears when he paints. I happened to be folding it and mentioned, "you know, no matter how much I bleach this shirt, it may never be white again."
Can you guess Ron's reply? It went something like this . . .
"That's ok because it never was white. It used to be gray."
Duh!
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