My favourite bit is where the girl picks the baby out of the sink, straight onto her shoulder.
If anyone is in some sort of friend circle where this is acceptable attire for an afternoon's meal, they need to get out of that situation quick-smart, or turn up next time with a Walther.
No, really. I couldn't make up a title like that if I tried, unless I was also able to revert to the age of 13 on demand. And that would be more punishment than benefit.
Thanks to See J Juan for the hook up on this remarkable video.
"Of course I, you, and everybody we know needs a pair of Pajama Jeans. They are comfy and roomy and true to size. They slide on like butter, wear like bowl of fresh cream. I put on a nice blouse, and I'm pretty sure I could actually go on a job interview like this and nobody would know the difference."
I will personally get hired to the same company, ascend the corporate ladder ahead of (shan't be hard, clearly they'll be immensely lazy), then resoundingly fire anyone who thinks it's okay to turn up to a job interview in the clothes they sleep.
Acceptable wear only for the most frugal of hobos.
Thanks to T Lungz for sourcing this amazing item of smooch.
...who thinks they can deal with it by making atrocious "music" which we're all then unwittingly assaulted with. Like finding a 16-child schoolbus disaster scattered bloodily across your freshly-mown backyard.