Wednesday, August 29, 2007


This morning:
two were packing lunches
one was eating leftover scrambled eggs
yours truly was reading interesting tidbits of online news.

Me: "You know Leona Helmsley, that billionaire hotel-chain lady who just died? She left 12 million dollars to her dog."

Friend #37: "What kind of dog did she have?"

(various reactions from bystanders)

Me: "She did leave $100,000 to her chauffeur, though."

Friend #12: "For that kind of money, I'd be a chauffeur."

Friend #37: "Not me. I'd dress up as a dog."


Blogger eyestotheeast said...

classic breakfast conversation at the Hull's =) who wouldn't want to live here?

9:58 PM  
Anonymous louissa said...

so i'm a little curious. how do you decide which number goes with which friend? is there some kind of system you have?

4:57 AM  
Blogger thisrequiresthought said...

see this post. it explains all.
(hey. you need a number too.)


8:55 AM  

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