Sunday, March 18, 2007

This thing, all things devours...

GDad: I'm shutting off your alarm clock. You have a doctor appointment tomorrow, so you don't have to get up quite so early.

Son: What time do I have to get up?

GDad: About 7:30.

Son: 7:00?

GDad: 7:30.

Son: 8:03?

GDad: [louder] 7:30.

Son: 6:42?

GDad: 7:30!

Son: Am I confusing you?

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