Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Get Thee Behind Me!

A conversation V and I had the other day:

I: (whining) I don't feel so well....

V: Why don't I give you a shot of Kahlua?

I: No thank you. I really am not touching liquor.

V: But it's not liquor.

I: (raising an I-can't-believe-I-married-this-person eyebrow) Oh? Then what is it exactly?

V. It's not liquor. It's, uh, liqueeeeerr.

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