Overheard in the car

“Don’t drive in there!”

“Why? It’s the garage, that’s what it’s for.”

“Because you have a tree on top of the car!”

“So?”

“Oh, listen! Scritch! Scritch! Scratch! Scratch! It’s rubbing on the ceiling. There are sparks! Now our tree is on fire! Christmas is ruined and it’s all your fault.”

One Comment

  1. August 17, 2008

    your posts make me laugh out loud and that isn’t easy to do when i can’t see a face.

    i hope that this comment will not be missing a word like all the others i’ve left. (all the other comments i’ve left here are missing words.)

    or, if i can manage to type in the correct fucking code b/c sometimes i’m just a regular idiot.

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