Our cute little maintenance friend Carlos came to our apartment today to fix a few things up. After he left, while we were sitting cozy in bed watching some good old Friday Night Lights, he came back searching for some papers he left... "three papers together" he said. While rummaging through our stuff and asking us where they went, he awkwardly accused us of moving or taking his papers. He finally left empty handed. We rolled on our beds laughing at what just happened. We thought it was a good time, but maybe you had to be here.
Kisses Carlos
