Friday, March 18, 2005

We talk this way...

Setting: Our home, in our bedroom.
Time: This morning, far too early.

Vicky: I've got to get up. General Counsel's going to be in today.
Ken: Did he get a promotion?
Vicky: What?
Ken: Last I heard, he was a Lieutenant.
Vicky: ....... What?

To think, she's agreed to a lifetime of this.

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