A bunch of weirdos

Here's a conversation Simon and I had recently, but first please study this accompanying photo which will help to give you a better idea of the situation:

"Excuse me, but what is this horrible photo you forced me to look at?"

(That's a quote from you, in case you were wondering) 

Let me enlighten you.

Conversation:

Me: "Hey, what's that balancing up there on your wardrobe?"

Simon (in a serious, nothing to worry about manner): " Oh that? That's my health card."

The end.
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Seems like a completely acceptable and normal place to store your health card.

I laugh hysterically every time I think about this conversation.

He cracks me up every, single day.

NEWWWWWWW

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