Me: "Let's go people! This thing starts at 1:00 pm."
Tom: "I'm ready. Don't blame me. Come on, Madison, we are waiting on you."
Me: "Want to take my car? The new car? It's so comfy and I'll drive."
Tom: "Why? We'll take my car."
Me: "Why? You never want to take my car."
Tom: "There's nothing wrong with my car."
Me: "Yeah, well there's nothing wrong with my car either."
Tom: "We'll take my car since it's right there."
We wait for Madison.
Me: "Great. Now it's raining. If we were taking my car we would stay dry since it's in the garage."
Tom: "Are you afraid of getting a little wet?'
Me: "I'm sweet like sugar, babe. Sugar melts when it gets wet."
Tom: "So does the wicked witch, but I'm not implying anything."
He didn't say that last part. I thought it and expected him to say it, but he didn't. Instead it went down like this:
Me: "I'm sweet like sugar, babe. Sugar melts when it gets wet."
Tom: "Yes, it does."
Me: "What? Nothing about the wicked witch melting? I thought for sure that was coming out of your mouth next."
Tom: "I was still thinking about the sugar comment."
Me: "That would have been funny though if you had said it. Then I could have put it on my blog."
Tom: "Well, say your line again and then I'll turn around here (turns his back to me) and you can pull my string for me to say my correct line."
Me: "Just go get the car Mr. Smartypants."
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