It is eight o’clock am in a certain household. Marck sits at the table hunched over his cereal, his hair sticking out in five million directions. Jessica, having had a little too much morning coffee, bounds in and stops in the archway, beaming like the bright morning sun. Her hair is not sticking out in a million directions, but it is in a messy bun to prevent such an occurrence.
Jessica: “Hey Marck…okay, what do you get when you have a pet sea lion that eats off your floor?”
Marck (unimpressed): “What?”
Jessica: “A vacuum seal!!!” (laughs heartily)
Marck (still unimpressed): “Oh yeah? Well, what do you call a lemur that eats off the floor?”
Jessica (thinks very hard): “Uuuuhhhhh…..I don’t know.”
Marck: “A vacuum lemur!”
Jessica blinks, staring blankly……..Marck bursts out laughing……Jessica rolls her eyes.
And to top off this post, here is what Maryn has to say on quotes:
“George Gordon is still alive….he can’t be quoted!” :D I suppose we’ve been going about this all wrong, in that case.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Of Breakfasts and Qualifications
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2 musings:
Haha!! That's great. :D
Ha-ha! I'd have to say I sympathize with Marck though... ;)
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