Alex: Mom, can I borrow your hairdryer?
Ashley: Sure honey, but don't you have one?
Alex: Yes, but I don't want to use it.
Ashley: Why not?
Alex: Well, a long time ago a cockroach crawled inside my hairdryer and died. Now, when I turn it on pieces of the cockroach come flying out and hit me in the head.
Conversations like this barely get a second thought anymore.
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