G. props himself up, peers over me at the clock and gasps.
L: What? What's wrong?
G: (gasp) It's 12:04.
L: Okay.
G: (shakes head and says dramatically) That's not good.
I asked him why, but he was already back snoring.
Thursday, January 06, 2005
Last Night's Conversation
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