posted Sat, 28 Jul 2007
On our walk to the malt shop this morning:
SH: What’s this? Oh! A new karaoke place! [Turns over the card and sees a photo of two strapping young lads, both in tight t-shirts] Oh. It’s a gay bar.
Me: So? [As in, “So what, Mr. “I believe in gay marriage?”]
SH: I can’t go there. I’ll get hit on.
Me: What makes you so sure about that?
SH [with a note of absolute certainty]: Oh, I would.
The end of the line
11 months ago