A Taste In The Life
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Sleepy Exchanges
B comes and gets in bed in the middle of the night.
Me: Where'd you go?
B: I couldn't sleep, so I went and checked some of the baseball scores.
Me: Oh.
(Pause)
Me: Where'd I go?
B (laughing): You, my dear, did not go anywhere.
No memory.
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