[unstifled, wild, hysterical laughter]
With all that prep for the end of the world, the thing that’ll probably “getcha” will be something innocuous like slipping on an icy walkway. This conversation right here convinces me it’s not the bag that’s bugged out. It’s you two!
Y’all crazy. Crazy in love. And just plain crazy. LOL!
But I’m not judging. (O, allright. Just a little.)