We have a screened-in porch off the back of our house. The porch is old and in need of major repair but it works for the time being. This weekend I had to clean out the gutters on the porch.
As I climbed the ladder Lauren called out to me.
"Bill? Do you think the roof will hold you?"
"Yes. Wait a minute. Is that a "fat" joke or "weak roof" joke?"
She thought for a second. "Both."
Monday, October 29, 2007
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Interesting she worried about the roof holding you when she wasn't worried about the ladder holding up. But the real question is: Did it??
I love her.
Aaaaawwww. Penalty! Team Lauren. Unnecessary roughness. Two yards...
stacie
As I learned from an earlier photo which I commented on, there's no reason for fat jokes where you are concerned.
How's that for sucking up since I haven't been visiting as regularly?
It's important to be clear in these matters
I love that play. Sarcasm on a hot tin roof. I think the Cheltenham Family players did that once where William played Elvis.
It could have been a weak ladder joke...or a global warming gravitational pull type deal...lol
Bradley
The Egel Nest
HAHAHAHAHAHA
Oh, well both is clearly acceptable.
Clever wife!
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