On our way home from dinner tonite, Jeremy informs us that he has a tonsil stone.
Of course, we all say, "what"?? And he proceeds to tell us that every 6 months or so he gets a tonsil stone and he has one tonite. We thought he was telling a tall tale. But when we stopped at the lake to tarp up the boat, he proceeds to stick his finger in his throat and dislodge the stone. And then he chased us all around that parking lot trying the get us to smell it because apparently it smells awful! Drew and Amanda fell for it and were still horrified ten minutes later.
Jeremy's exact words: "I am so honored to have tonsil stones because only one in fifty people have them!"
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