Marty and I went out for a snow shoe yesterday while Tina guarded our stuff and Jim, Jman and G all skied/snowboarded.
Real conversation:
MARTY: Sorry I sent you that video that was so graphic.
ME: Oh, the one about eating your hiking partner if needed? It's ok I didn't watch very much of it.
MARTY: Well, if you have to eat me, don't eat my face, I want to look good in my casket.
ME: That's ok because I don't want to be picking whiskers out of my teeth.
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