Thursday, June 07, 2007
Excerpt of a text-message conversation tonight with The Best Friend™:
Me: Something tells me this situation could only be resolved through liquor or pudding.
The Best Friend™: Completely! Pudding rocks.
Me: Pudding effing rules. If scientists were worth anything, they’d find a way to make cars run on pudding.
TBF: Only problem with that? Mass siphoning.
Me: Unless if was specifically a flavor no one liked, like a bizarre combination of butterscotch & tapioca.
TBF: Except that I would eat it.
Me: I probably would too, but who else would? Not many, I bet.
Posted by Keith @ 09:28 PM ·
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