Thursday, June 18, 2015


7 comments:

  1. Ogre Proctor HepJune 18, 2015 at 1:57 AM

    Your dad knows the dean? What a coincidence. My dad IS the dean. Stop slouching, son.

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  2. EC1June 18, 2015 at 8:39 AM

    Really? She's my wife. What was your name again?

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  3. Contingent CassandraJune 18, 2015 at 6:21 PM

    Indeed. All the more so because one can imagine a number of possible back stories, from the mundane to the scandalous.

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    1. Contingent CassandraJune 18, 2015 at 6:22 PM

      That was supposed to be a reply to EC1.

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    2. Ogre Proctor HepJune 19, 2015 at 10:11 PM

      Indeed X 2. Upon reading EC1's comment, this was my thought:

      Your dad knows the dean? My wife? Now that you mention it, you're the spitting image of the asshole she dumped not long before we started dating, thirty-five years ago. The apple didn't fall so far from the tree, did it?

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