Driving to Target:
A: Mom, is there any emergency chocolate? (The label I used once when I found a bar of dark chocolate in the armrest holder and shared it with her.)
C: No, I haven't gotten anymore. I should get some, huh?
A: Yeah.
long pause
A: Mom, do you think Emergency Chocolate makes you have more emergencies?
C: (stifling a chuckle) Well, yes, I think it might.
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