The neighbors downstairs are thinking, wow, how about that huge poundy rock they keep dropping on the floor up there over and over again? But no, it’s just Marty, cracking open another coconut.
For me.
With his machete.
Am I wrong to suspect this is too much fun for him?
Filing this under “things that don’t fit in Twitter”…
Tagged as: Blog, coconuts, food, healthiness, marty, noise ordinance
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