P: I like your jacket.
Me: Thanks, dude.
P: Yeah, you can go to the movies with it.
Me: Wow. I never thought of that. I wonder what else I can do now. Thanks.
P: No problem.
Monday, December 10, 2007
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At the beginning of this year, the new guy at work needed a place to live. I ended up letting him sublet one of the rooms in my house. After only a couple of days it became obvious that he is totally insane. The crazy constantly flows from his mouth and is just way too good to not share with the world. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, but other than that - all of the conversations are damn near verbatim.
10 comments:
Ah, finally! The drought is over!
holy crap, another posting! and here i thought maybe your roommate had killed you or something...
glad to have you back!
Its about time you gave us another P story. Ive been coming on here once a week in hopes of a new one.
Thank god for RSS feeds. And for P.
Bring on the fun.
HOORAY! I'd almost given up on you...Did "P" threaten to sue or threaten your life? We all know that you couldn't have felt guilty.
Glad you're back and I hope it's to stay!
woooooooooooo
yer back!!!!!!
Best blog EVER. I'm so glad it's running again.
YAY! And I agree with anonymous #1 - I thought that maybe P had killed you and kept you in the freezer or something. Or turned you into the base of the Poutin gravy.
Hahaha!! I can tell your warming to this guy M!!
Vic
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