On Any Sunday

Work.

I looked at the Scorpio next to me, “Hey Yanni, where’s your boyfriend? Isn’t he suppose to fetch us up some coffee?”

“He’s at work today.”

“Why, I ought to complain to his boss, making him work on a Saturday when your boyfriend could be bringing us coffee.”

“Yeah, Kramer, I always meant to see you, at Linda’s house, must’ve been two years ago, you said something that’s stuck with me.”

Unrelated:
And quick nod to Scott:
“The people of Oklahoma will continue to vote dry and drink wet as long as they can stagger to the polls.” (from Will Rogers, via a history book)

Will Roger’s birthday was last week, 11/4, I think.

More unrelated:
“This is Austin, we don’t put chemicals in our chemicals.”

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