| 1/13/2009 |
FREEZE FRAME
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I had been telling Mike how cold it was this morning. I mentioned that as a result of my dampness after getting out of the shower and ready for work, my beard had froze.
Mike: Supposed to be colder tomorrow.
Cris: Nice... at least i'm off tomorrow. i can camp out with chips and salsa and the wii
Mike: That's God's way of telling you to shave that thing.
Cris: NO! it's keeping me warm!
Cris: it might be god's way of telling me to towel off more
Mike: It ain't keeping you warm when icicles are hanging off of it.
Cris: well it froze like nose hairs freeze. not like Jack Frost.
Mike: nose hairs freeze?
Cris: you've never had that happen?
Cris: where the inside of your nose feels like a Triscuit?
Cris: bueller?
Mike: feels like a Triscuit... I don't even know what that means.
Mike: I've never had that happen.
Mike: I've had the hair on my head freeze.
Cris: maybe that's God's way of telling me to trim my nose hairs....
Mike: No, that can't be it. He would surely have gotten after me for that.
Mike: I don't know. Maybe my nasal cavity is just warmer than yours.
Cris: [insert joke about you being filled with hot air]
Mike: Fair enough. |
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I posted this @ 1/13/2009 05:25:00 PM.............Need a link?..........
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