Friday, December 01, 2006

Conversation With My Mother

A: Who was that?
M: It was Eduardo.
A: Why did you ask him if he was in the hospital?
M: Because when I asked him if he was ok, he said, "Not really", but I wanted to finish my coffee so as long as he's not dying or bleeding on my carpet, he can wait ten minutes.
A: Mom!
M: Oh my gosh, you're right . . . we don't have carpet anymore. That's good.
A: . . .
M: *sips coffee*
A: You are so tender.

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