Yep!
I was falling out of my chair laughing by the time he got down to “four minutes”!

You gals are hanging out with the wrong guys.

If it’s four minutes for you, it’s four minutes for me and what the hell is the point of that?

But it ISN’T four minutes for me.

How long do you need? I aim to please.

Snerk. “Try not to laugh at me no matter how awkward this gets.”

I love the comments from the black guy.

Now that was funny..!!!

I’ve watched it at least 6 times…!

Why? According to the comments here by the female side of the coin, you guys have LIVED it…

you guys have LIVED it…

Abbadon, why’re you laughing at that? We laugh because we’ve lived it (and really, it’s better than crying about it), but you’ve caused it. So, in essence, we’re laughing at you. (And by “you” I mean “all y’all men,” not you in particular.)

(And by “you” I mean “all y’all men,” not you in particular.)

I’m glad you clarified that, darlin’, cause like I keep saying, I ain’t no selfish, self-absorbed, sixty-second man.

If you aren’t happy, I’m not happy. And I’m going to make sure you’re happy.

Cause that’s the kind of guy I am.

Have I told y’all lately how much I like Prudie?

Aw. Thanks. Back atcha, babe.

Cause that’s the kind of guy I am.

You mean, that’s how you roll?

I can’t wait to show this to my husband. He will be so happy that he has finally found his posse!

He will be so happy that he has finally found his posse!

Now if he could just remember how to find your - never mind.

Gawd, I’m bad…