What, now?
(It's only taken two weeks since visiting my Mom in Asheville, NC--a very cool little city, by the way--to finally get back on the blog again. Our computer is getting more temperamental by the day and I just don't have the patience to constantly shut down Internet Explorer. But I digress.)
My hearing is pretty lousy, which is almost as frustrating to Gretchen as our computer...if we had a dollar for every time I replied to her with "what, now?" or "were you saying something?", we'd be rich (or we'd at least have enough money to buy a new computer). Anyway, after this exchange I may now understand where I get my bad ears:
GRETCHEN: Do you have any chip clips?
MOM (looking puzzled): Chick flicks?
My hearing is pretty lousy, which is almost as frustrating to Gretchen as our computer...if we had a dollar for every time I replied to her with "what, now?" or "were you saying something?", we'd be rich (or we'd at least have enough money to buy a new computer). Anyway, after this exchange I may now understand where I get my bad ears:
GRETCHEN: Do you have any chip clips?
MOM (looking puzzled): Chick flicks?
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