The Lawyer: I got this pair of magnetic baseball schedules in the mail. You want them?
Me: I'll take the White Sox one.
The Lawyer: But they're a pair!
Me: Ok, I'll take the Cubs one and give it to my boyfriend, but that will go on his fridge. I'll put the White Sox one on mine.
The Lawyer: Boyfriend, eh? How about this! You two buy a place together, through me of course, and then you can put them on the same fridge!
Me: Well...I just moved...
The Lawyer: Not there yet? Ok ok, got it. Not there yet.
4 Comments:
That card in the uppper left is great!
Should we be concerned that you're seeking counsel?
seriously, come back to boston.
this is actually a comment on a post from September 2006, but I wanted to make sure you'd see it...I have been reading your boyfriend's blog for a while, and recently started to catch up on yours. I'm graduating with a degree in theater in May, absolutely freaking out about needing to have a future and jobs and a career in performing, and I felt a sense of relief when I read your post about how your life has progressed quite nicely in five years. Thanks for the reminder that I don't need to find a life by tomorrow.
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