Tuesday, 29 January 2008

The Shark Bite

This is a pic of my husband's shark bite. Impressive, isn't it?

It makes me smile because I know better.........it's not a shark bite at all, it's the scar from when he put his arm through a window at high school. Accidentally of course. But that's a story for another day.
Before we hooked up he used to call it his shark bite in order to pull chicks. He even had some mild success with the shark bite story, which makes me laugh because he couldn't even swim! He can swim now, because I enrolled him in swim lessons where I taught swimming.

Anyway, that's the story of the shark bite. Hope you're not too disappointed ;)

1 comment:

  1. Sammy looks suitably unimpressed with your efforts in showing him off to the art world! What were you thinking?????


Thanks for stopping by and taking the time to leave me some love!