To cloud 9
They've both put their faith in the cloud.
One says, 'Hey! You! Get off of my cloud!' The other says 'Hey! MacLeod! Get off of my ewe.'
Me: Tiny Houses. 9: Wow it's tiny! Who's gonna live there Me: Two people. 9: Are they married Me: Not for long.
Well hung.
I'll be down in a minute I'm bearly dressed"
I replied "It's hard to keep track."
They crack up