6 Feet Under

Jill: Mom, when Jack said you’d have to dig to get a six pack like his, I think he meant his abs.

Jill’s Mom: Doesn’t matter.

Jill: I’ll get you your own beer.

Jill’s Mom: No need.

Jill: How deep are you going to dig anyway?

Jill’s Mom: Deep enough. Hey, what time is it?

Jill: 6 pm.

Jill’s Mom: Rats. He isn’t drunk enough yet and my bus leaves in 60 minutes. Guess I’ll have to finish this later.

Jill: That better not mean what I think it does.

Today’s theme is six
Previously in Jack and Jill: So Many Bubbles

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