30
November
I wonder if I should bury him in yoga pants?
Me: “I’m leaving for my bikram yoga class.”
Guy: “What’s bikram yoga?”
Me: “It’s regular yoga, but it’s done in a room heated to 105 degrees. Forty percent humidity.”
Guy: “Tell you what. I’ll take out a big life insurance policy, then go with you. You’ll be rich.”
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