The Price For Good Weather

I went into Barney’s office a few minutes ago to see if he was almost done with work.  He had his shirt off because it’s pretty warm up here on these nice sunny days.  Lindsay wandered in to say hi too, and noticed Barney’s armpit hair.  She asked, "Do you have fur daddy?"  To which he replied, "kind of" while lifting up his arm to inspect for himself.  Lindsay said, "oh", and then, "You smell like Pew", at which point I burst into a fit of hysterics that I sorely needed today.  Thanks Lindsay, you keep us guessing and entertained at all times.

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