there was a congregation at lunchtime. we don't always sync up like this, but today found me, shane and dan sitting around La Familia table eating our mid-day meal.
"dan," shane said, "who do you like better, me or marya?"
dan shoveled a big bite of burrito into his mouth and mumbled nothing very loudly and incoherantly. shane was undeterred and turned to me.
"mar," shane said, "who do you like better, me or dan?"
"you are a trouble maker," said i.
"that's what the c is for," said dan referring to shane-c.
"chroublemaker," i said.
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