hypothetical conversation:
"Hey, what are you eating?"
"Oh, just this salad thing I got at the health food place"
"Yeah, but what's it called?"
"Uhh. It's some kind of, umm, nut thing. I can't remember the name."
"It looks like nutmeat."
"What?"
"It's called 'nutmeat'. Nut. Meat."
(long pause)
"Don't tell anybody, okay?"
1 comment:
I like the "don't tell anybody, okay?" It reminds of one time when I took Celine on a walk in Laurelhurst Park. She was 3 or 4. She picke up a paintball that some early adopter had not fully deployed. It burst as he picked it up. She said, "Don't tell my Pop, okay!" I totally just broke that promise.
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