Last night me and the boys were playing Chutes and Ladders, the Dora edition. Good times at the Cliff house. I was nearing square 100, already boasting in my victory, when I landed on a “chute square” and had to slide all the way back down to the beginning. Dylan sort of laughed at me, excited that now the game could continue longer, but Ryan just slowly shook his head and somberly said:
“Oh man. That’s rough.”
That’s rough? Where does he get this stuff? Cracked me up.