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Note to self: get rabies shot before dropping by . . .
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Further note to self: get double dosage rabies shot. Heck, for that matter, get the booster shot too . . .
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Wait, she sounds familiar . . .
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You know, you’re right. I seem to remember something she said during dinner . . .
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((Er, um, you’re supposed to be on my side. It’s all in the agreement, just look at the third booklet, pages 7 through 8, chapter VII, sub paragraph 11, lines b15 and b16.))
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I need you to immediately agree with me that I’m a wonderful man, carpenter, athlete, jogger, comic, cartoonist, scholar, grammarian, linguist, Spanish speaker, writer, author, thinker, philosopher, lover, gigolo, haremist, masseur, etc.
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That’s on a scale of 1-5, with 1 being the lowest and 5 being the highest, right?
(Hold on, where’s Ego/Imagination Man when I need him?)
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So you’re saying I’d have to drop by your place so that you can evaluate me on the most important ones, right?
. . . lover, gigolo, haremist, masseur, etc.
I‘ll be right there. (Cough, cough.)
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I have to log off and go to the emergency room. I think I busted my spleen laughing at this one.
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