Dec 11, 2010

You're Messing with Me, Aren't You?

A recent exchange...

Hoolie: You'd better get moving or you'll be late.

James: What? We're fine.

Hoolie: You'd better get the kids ready now or you're going to be late.

James: No we won't.

Hoolie: You're going to be late. It's quarter till eleven.

James: No it isn't. It's quarter till ten.

Hoolie: Oh. Well, all the more reason.


It's official. I cannot win.

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