Work was a disaster, had 2 guys call in and had 1 already on vacation. We were swamped all fucking day. Came home to whine to my wife, my mother in law and brother in law (think Alan from The Hangover but not funny) were here so she asked me to make dinner. While getting dinner prepared I had Bobo the retard stalking behind me babbling about his latest life fuck up. I grabbed my plate of dinner and a 12 of Killians and I'm hiding out in the garage blasting music. So how was everbody elses day?