Plus Jacob should have known not to mess with my boy Parker. Parker can smell a lie a mile away bitches. He's like a blood hound but for lies. So don't try it!

Looks like Sheila and Steve Sanders have another week to figure their shit out and quick!
I didn't grown up in a town. I grew up in a field. Seriously. No neighbors my age to play with, no cable, no air conditioning. I had to entertain myself for the first 18 years of my life. Now that I'm grown, I live in the town of towns. My house is in town, I work in town, I hang with my townie friends in town, and I drink and eat in the town. I guess you could say that I wake up every morning with a hometown hangover.