potatopotato

Mike and I saw this license plate yesterday: "RIP YOYO." I felt obliged to read it aloud...

"Rip Yo YO!" I declared in my best gangster voice. Mike's discerning eyes narrowed at the plate. I thought about it again.

"Or... 'Rest in peace, Yoyo,'" I added sheepishly.

"I think it's the latter." Mike smiled, and this is our life as best friends.