Via eMail from our respective jobs:
Him - Okay, so you'll go home, grab the dogs and meet me at Baskin Robbins for a birthday treat?
Me - Cool man.
Him - 'Cool man'?
Me - Um, yeah, you know like 'that sounds good' - 'cool, man'?
Him - Hang on…phone is ringing… Oh, hello nineteen eighty-two….yes, Jennifer is here…ok, I’ll give her the message. Thanks.
That was 1982…it wants its phrase back.
1 comment:
Baskin Robbins? Man, what a Rockafeller he is.
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