Things overheard at Paris on the Platte by the very patient guy at the end of our table:
G: Mar-duck.
A: I think it’s Mar-duke.
G: Marmaduke?
A: Yah, the big orange dog.
G: I think he’s red, in fact I think it’s Marmaduke, the Big Red Dog.
A: That’s Clifford, the big red dog
G: I don’t know, they’re all big and red and they all created god.
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Yeah cause I wasn't sick of creation mythos at that point or anything.
Yah, I know you were, I still thought it was funny. And at that point I didn't know you liked the guy at the end of the table, didn't find that out till about 8:30...
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