Tonight, as I tried to play a song on the guitar.
THEGIRL: “I need a movie!”
(Repeat 29 times)
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Today, as my sister and brother-in-law filled out passport paperwork:
"So, both of your parents are US citizens, even though you brother looks like a Pakistani?"
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Today, as THEBOY told me today I should go with him to NRH20 soon:
“But you shouldn’t wear a bathing suit, because you’ll look naked to the herd.”
ME: “Uh… what?”
THEBOY: “Ah nevermind. But people won't want to see your bellybutton.”
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Tonight, as I told MOBB about the brother-in-law’s remark and reminded her that someday I want to have that fancy genetic testing that tells EVERYTHING that’s in your bloodline.
“I just hope nothing comes out as unknown!”
She seemed to think that I could have, like, 3% unknown in my genetic makeup. I think she’s worried that I’m part Labrador or something.
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Actually, she could be right… ask either of my kids about “doggy Daddy.”
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Whit, texting me as I did my workout yesterday: “I just had a brownie.”
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Ya'll have a terrific week.
(I had no coffee today, so I'm sending you decaffeinated love.)
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[EDIT: Man I hope that joke with "Pakistani" in it doesn't come across wrong. I'm an open-minded, multi-cultural sort of guy... am I being too much of a Briscoe here?]
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2 comments:
Did The Boy pronounced it "nekkid?"
Everyone is quite clear on the fact that you are part Eskimo.
Jeff P.
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