Are you ever going to return the circular saw you borrowed from me? Or my hedge trimmer? Or my shovel? Or my lawn sprinkler? Or my socket wrenches?
You owe me about 18 rounds of beer at the bar too by my count.
Jack oddly I've always pictured our friendship being like this if we lived next door to one another.
Would you share your cookies with me?
Sure, you can have the ones out of the tin that I never liked eating in the first place.
