A-L: Remember when that lady told me on my 30th birthday that I looked like I was over 30?
Kitty: Uh, no.
A-L: Well she did. And I'll never shop at Albertsons again.
Kitty: What's Albertsons?
A-L: Well, I must be getting younger, because TWO people asked me if I was 21 at the Chicago Airport.
Kitty: Were they drunk?
A-L: No, they were working the desk at the United lounge.
Kitty: Why were they asking you how old you are? Were you drinking?
A-L: No, they asked if I wanted drink coupons, and of course I said yes.
Kitty: Did you use the coupons?
A-L: No, you're getting off track. The point of the story was that TWO people thought I was under 21.
Kitty: So does that mean you look 42?
A-L: This is the last time you're appearing in dialogue. And Caroline's cats are more affectionate than you.
Sunday, July 23, 2006
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I'll bet Kitty doesn't suffer from pica the way Zoe does.
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