Scene.  The Breakfast table.
A:  "I just dropped some food on the floor, and I'm not going to pick it up."
J:  "I think M would be very disappointed if you didn't.  And so would I."
A (matter-of-factly):  "When you guys are dead I'm going to drop food on the floor all the time."
J (channeling Calvin's Mom):  "Oh."
A:  "Would you mind?"
J (using a Jehovah voice):  "We would.  We would look down from Heaven and see you dropping food and we would mind terribly!"
A:  "No you wouldn't, because when you're dead you don't have any eye balls."
The discussion degenerated into a back-and-forth nuh-uh/uh-huh theology debate.
Monday, August 24, 2009
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