Saturday, September 11, 2010
The Visit
-They’re religious now. So get ready for prayers and grace--
-Latter should have more severe rationing.
-I meant grace before meals.
-God bless these eggs and our egos.
-Well, be polite.
-When was I not? But we're martyrs to a motion
not our own. Last time it was...Eastern?
-Not really, some guy on PBS.
-Ah yes! Temporary social improvement and perpetual
fund raising.
-Well, anyway, they're old friends.
-Their flavor of the month notwithstanding?
-Ooo you’re mean!
-Yeah, heaven's out so long as it's filled with bleating assholes.
-Just thinking of your soul’s a good thing for you.
-(sings) O let the midnight special turn its ever-lovin’
light on me!
-I know that one. For once. Guy's in prison. You think our marriage is a prison?
-Strangely, no.
-They’re religious now. So get ready for prayers and grace--
-Latter should have more severe rationing.
-I meant grace before meals.
-God bless these eggs and our egos.
-Well, be polite.
-When was I not? But we're martyrs to a motion
not our own. Last time it was...Eastern?
-Not really, some guy on PBS.
-Ah yes! Temporary social improvement and perpetual
fund raising.
-Well, anyway, they're old friends.
-Their flavor of the month notwithstanding?
-Ooo you’re mean!
-Yeah, heaven's out so long as it's filled with bleating assholes.
-Just thinking of your soul’s a good thing for you.
-(sings) O let the midnight special turn its ever-lovin’
light on me!
-I know that one. For once. Guy's in prison. You think our marriage is a prison?
-Strangely, no.
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