Saturday, July 17, 2004


This morning at breakfast, Matt and I had one of our more entertaining conversations.
Me: So, what would you do if I suddenly went crazy one day, and I became one of those ladies who walks around downtown and yells at people for no apparent reason?
Him: I would throw you away.
Me: Huh.
Him: No, I would have you admitted into a mental institution.  No, wait!  I would just make sure that you were really hopped up on drugs all the time!
Me: You're having a lot of fun with this, aren't you?
Him:  What would you do if I became one of those guys who walked around the neighborhood with my robe falling open, mumbling to myself?
Me: Eat your toast.

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