The Boss: "Auntie, I think the trees are like boys and girls (pronounced 'grills')."
Me: "Oh, really?"
The Boss: "Yeah, I think they are laughing at me."
Me: "Why would they laugh at you?"
The Boss: "Because they are."
Well, that explains it.
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
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