Dad (yelling to me from the living room): Hey, have you seen mom?
Me: It wasn't my turn to watch her, but I'm guessing she's in the bedroom.
::an hour later::
Phone rings. Mom answers.
Dad (yelling to me from the living room): Who is that on the phone?
Me: I don't know. My supersonic hearing isn't working too well today.
::half an hour later::
Dad (yelling to me from the living room): Hey, isn't it time to go to bed?
Me: Last time I checked, I grew up and I could pick what time I went to bed.
Dad (still yelling to me from the living room): Watch it!
::five minutes later::
Dad (yep, still yelling to me from the living room): Hey, is mom asleep in the bedroom?
Me: I don't know. Like you, I can't see through the bedroom wall.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
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