TR: Greg, I really want to move somewhere that's warm year-round.
Biggy: You wouldn't like it. Then you'd complain that you miss the change of seasons.
TR: Oh, please. Don't confuse me with yourself. I only like spring and summer--and can only tolerate fall for as long as I can wear my clogs without socks. You can have winter.
Biggy: Well, I don't want to move.
TR (gathering courage): So, what would you think about my living somewhere else for three months out of the year?
Biggy: SOLD!
7 comments:
be careful what you wish for, tania. would you really want to be away from that gorgeous hunk of flesh? the socks and flip-flops? the skateboard? the most proficient lightbulb changer?
be careful.
T, you know I unequivocally support your pursuit of happiness. If that means we have to live apart for 3 months, I'll make that sacrifice.
Mamoo, "unequivocally" means definitely, clearly, obviously, etc..
thank you, biggy. i might not have known that.
If this were a sitcom, it would be called "Leave It To Biggy."
Hey, can I come too?!
Mamoo, might?
you get a little snow and you're ready to bail?
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