Jeremy: I have a piece of salmon lodged.
Me: I'm afraid to ask.
Jeremy: Why?
Me: Where is it lodged?
Jeremy: You're gross. It's in my throat. Oh, nope. Wait a minute. I guess I just needed to take a drink.
Henry: (from 3 doors down, with his door 3/4 way closed) HEY! STOP TALKING ABOUT THE FISHES!
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
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