About everyday, I have a conversation with my old college roommate and dear friend, Leslee. Below is a segment of our conversation during lunch. We got on the subject of her sister’s old dog (that was supposed to be a shitzu and turned out to be a mutt).
Leslee: Do you remember Stevi’s dog, Brady?
Beth: Yeah, I remember Brady, the dog that was supposed to be a purebred?
Leslee: Yeah. He’s still alive. He’s like a wolf now. He lives off the land. He comes home from being gone for a long time, and he has blood on his mouth.
Beth: Ewwww.
Leslee: Do you remember that time it like psycho-snowed? Well, Stevi’s husband was worried about Brady, and he finally found him in the neighbor's nativity scene lying in a manger.
I wish everybody could talk to Leslee everyday. Because it’s pretty hilarious. (Sorry for posting this on the internet, Leslee. Hope you don’t mind.)
Leslee: Do you remember Stevi’s dog, Brady?
Beth: Yeah, I remember Brady, the dog that was supposed to be a purebred?
Leslee: Yeah. He’s still alive. He’s like a wolf now. He lives off the land. He comes home from being gone for a long time, and he has blood on his mouth.
Beth: Ewwww.
Leslee: Do you remember that time it like psycho-snowed? Well, Stevi’s husband was worried about Brady, and he finally found him in the neighbor's nativity scene lying in a manger.
I wish everybody could talk to Leslee everyday. Because it’s pretty hilarious. (Sorry for posting this on the internet, Leslee. Hope you don’t mind.)
1 comments:
Anonymous said...
Great to see you again today, Beth! Hope you can make it back again sometime soon. Thanks for coming out!