Sunday, August 28, 2011

Every event that a man would master must be mounted on the run, and no man ever caught the reins of a thought except as it galloped past him.


Him: "Hello Dave."

You: "I'm sorry?"

Him: "Is that Dave?"

You: "Oh, I'm sorry, I think you've got the wrong house."

Him: "Okay, is Dave there?"

You: "No, there's no one called Dave here."

Him: "Okay."

2 comments:

Roddy said...

Dave who???
Is that a scone that Ez has in front of him?

Kris said...

It is a scone.