7.02.2004

This conversation was overheard yesterday at a workshop, because I was eavesdropping, like the busybody I am.

Lady number one, "What a cute baby! What's his name?"
Lady with the baby, "His name is John."
The first lady replies, "Really? That's my nephews name."
The lady with the baby smiles and says, "That's my nephews name too, because he's my nephew. He's going to be my daughters husband, we've already planned the wedding."


This left me hoping that he was her pretend nephew.

The haiku of the day:
Obligatory:
Back away very slowly,
Put down the banjo.


Sorry.

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