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Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Conversation from the recliner

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This past week-end was really busy.  Poor Dennis, who did not feel good, had about all the "love" he could stand from all of us.  After telling the boys to pick up something for the 50th time, he turned to me and said:

Dennis:  I am beginning to sound like a broken record.

Me:  Dear, they don't know what records are.

Dennis:  OK, I sound like a broken CD.

Me:  Nope, 'fraid not.  Kids do not buy CDs these days.

Dennis:  Then, what do they buy?

Me:  Hmm, I suppose a mp3.

Dennis:  Then I sound like a broken mp3!!

Me:  Mp3s are digital and downloaded.  Maybe you can just be a broken link???

He was not amused!


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5 comments:

  1. AnonymousNovember 6, 2012 at 6:58 PM

    This is too funny!

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  2. RhondaNovember 6, 2012 at 10:32 PM

    I am amused :)
    poor Dennis. I know just how he feels

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  3. soulbrushNovember 8, 2012 at 10:26 AM

    This is hilarious! I long for my 78rpm records some days!

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  4. bjNovember 10, 2012 at 7:05 PM

    Ya'll are too cute. :))

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  5. Josie Two ShoesNovember 10, 2012 at 11:58 PM

    I loved this conversation... it's all a matter of semantics! I remember once when my son was small, telling him for the umpteenth to stop jumping on the bed. He looked at me with all seriousness and said "But Mom, I'm not jumping, I am jogging!" He always knew how to make me smile. :-)

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