Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Something About Malcolm

Bonnie insisted that I transcribe the following vignette, Creator alone knows why:

Mal went to bed somewhere around 6:00 pm and fell into a sound sleep (helped along by a few shots). I knew that he would want me to wake him up for Letterman, because he gets mildly annoyed when I don't (he tries not to show it, but I can tell), so I entered the bedroom and the following conversation took place -

"Honey? .......... Honey?"

One eye cracks open. "Hmmmmmm?"

"Letterman's going to be on. Did you want to watch it?"

"What time is it?"

"11:25."

"Mmmmmmm."

Pause.

"Do you think he's going to feature the Second Coming or the resignation of Bush?"

"Probably not."

"Mmmm. ..... Screw it."

"I'll wake you for Countdown."

"Mkay."

The eye closes.

Peace.

Oh, and remember: you can't spell 'a$$hole' without the letters aol.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

In my house the participants in that conversation would be distinctly reversed!  I would be the mmmmmmmmmm person.  LOL

Anonymous said...

I don't know why I just can't watch that guy (Letterman).  I must not have a sense of humor.  Hugs,
Lisa

Anonymous said...

Hehe...  Shots?  What's that about? ;)  C.  http://journals.aol.com/gdireneoe/thedailies

Anonymous said...

I voted for him and his daddy....


heheheheheh