thats what sisters are for

to remind me that i am in danger on being left on the shelf.

Bev: Jen you are 25 this year, that is damn old la
Me: grunted... yeah yeah... don't need reminders
Bev: stop being so fussy
Me: i don't think i am
Bev: why you always want the bad fish, reject the good fish.
Me: ouch.