Saturday Night
Saturday, April 22, 2006
Tonight on the way to dinner:
Me: "I'm glad you're my brother,"
Jeff: "That... doesn't make any sense."
Me: "Does it have to make sense to be true or meaningful?"
Jeff: "I guess so..."
Me: "No. Shutup. It doesn't."
Me: "I'm glad you're my brother,"
Jeff: "That... doesn't make any sense."
Me: "Does it have to make sense to be true or meaningful?"
Jeff: "I guess so..."
Me: "No. Shutup. It doesn't."
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