14 August 2006


[Jim and his father reach the intersection at 4th and Main St. in Nowhere]

Jim: I hate this red light.

Dad: I hate all of them.

Jim: It seems like every time I get stuck at this one, it takes forever to turn green.

[Long pause. Light doesn't change.]

Dad: (Resentfully to Jim)Damn you...

Good luck this week.

1 comment:

  1. I love your father.

    And just because it would be awkward if that's all I said, I laughed a lot at this. lol.