Tuesday, May 14, 2013

The ad-lib script of my life

So I finally get done with my school work for the night.  I'm sitting out front, throwing a frisbee for the dog, and a woman pulls her car over by the curb.

Woman:  You seen a black man in a paper jumpsuit around here?

Me:  Nnnnnoooooooo......

Woman:  Well if you do, hook his ass up!  He's a beeyotch!

Me:  Oooooookay then!

Seriously, sometimes I think I'm a bit actor in my own movie.

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