ME: I have something of yours. [Returns him a tiny car]
HE: My god. I'd forgotten about this.
ME: I don't need it anymore.
HE: [Knowing look] Why?
ME: [Bright smile] He got married.
HE: [Exasperated] Who, the bastard? I hate it when I'm right.
It seems a bit meta to refer to my own post but the date is sort of relevant. It's been almost a year.
No comments:
Post a Comment