Ice Cream Monday

You have to love my cousin Kurt.

This one time I stayed at his house when he had to work the next day at Subway. He had woken up before me I had assumed to "seize the day". I wondered out to the living room to find him already showered, gazing out the window of his house in his robe, surely, envisioning great things. In his left hand he held a coffee cup.

I have to say I was impressed at how mature the whole thing looked. I'm sure Donald Trump was doing the exact same thing except NOT EATING COOKIES AND CREAM.

Seriously, one of the funniest situational laughs I've ever experienced.