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February 15, 2007
A pre-emptive strike
"I really hate that ice cream you bought," the Lad told me last night.
"Yeah," I said, "but it's not coffee flavored like we thought; I checked."
"What flavor is it?"
"It's mocha flavored," I said, and for the next few seconds I was treated to one of the Lad's rare 'you're so stupid I'm stunned' silences. "Mocha is coffee," he said finally.
"...Oh," I said. "Hey! You better not tell anyone I said that! Do you promise? You have to promise."
And since he wouldn't promise, here we are.
Posted by didofoot at February 15, 2007 09:18 AM
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I love it when you're really hard at work on something, because it's then when you write the most blog entries.
I love it when I'm really hard at work because it's then when I bake the most cookies, and make sure all my plants are in good health, and read the most blog entries.
Posted by: KT at February 15, 2007 11:51 AM
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