} Morning Carl.
}
} Hey Bob.
}
} Hmm. Anything in the classifieds this morning?
}
} What? No, sorry haven't read them. Sorry, having a brain the
} size of a walnut tends to limit ones literary endeavours.
}
} Well, someone's been watching PBS.
}
} Fine. I couldn't figure out how to change the channel. I
} wound up missing last night's Survivor.
}
} Eh, that show's boring. There's barely any chasing or bloodshed.
} Dammit!
}
} What happened?
}
} Dropped the freaking butter knife again. You mind getting it?
}
} No, hang on. Geez, you'd think that after several billion
} years you'd stop dropping things you can't pick up with
} those spindly arms.
}
} Oh, ha-ha. Look, just hand me the knife, will you.
}
} So, where's Artie anyway?
}
} Down at the gas station, remember.
}
} Oh yeah. You know, I always thought he was a regular kind
} of guy.
}
} Nice to see they put him in the supreme tank, isn't it?
}
} Yeah, it's sweet.
}
} Sure beats hanging out at the mini-golf course doesn't it?
}
} It's a living. Besides, the wrinkly ones taste like jerky.
} You should try it.
}
} I'll pass. Bob, do you ever get the feeling that we should be
} doing more with our lives?
}
} How so?
}
} Well, here we are, millions of years old. Heck we managed to
} survive the asteroid thing...
}
} What can I say, I'm a heavy sleeper.
}
} and then have managed to live until now. I don't know, we -- we
} should be doing something else.
}
} Hey, we tried out for that Spielberg movie. "Sorry, we're
} looking for someone easier to work with."
}
} You ate the production assistant.
}
} You ate the catering truck!
}
} Sorry, look I like donuts, ok?
}
} Worse thing is that they steal that idea and use it in the
} movie.
}
} Would you let that go? I dunno, look, there was that guy that scored
} pretty big. He hung out with us in the late Cretaceous.
}
} Strom Thurmond?
}
} Yeah, him! He turned out ok.
}
} He's in the tank next to Artie.
}
} Ok, so maybe not.
}
} As fascinating as this conversation is, I gotta go. The carpool
} is here.
}
} Criminy, look at the size of that thing. Don't you feel bad about
} riding around in an SUV that big?
}
} Nah, gives me a chance to hang out with old friends.
}
} You're sick, Bob.
}
} -- You owe the Oracle 30 gallons of Harold.
|