“Honey, where's the car?”
“In the driveway.”
“Well crap, somebody stole our car.”
“Oh, I remember, there was a car
blocking the driveway so I parked in front of the neighbors.”
“It's not there.”
“The other neighbors.”
“Oh. Whoo. What a way to start the
morning.”
“I'm running late. Please tell me you
won't just have coffee for breakfast?”
“Yeah, I'll fix something. Then I
guess it's back to chiseling.”
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