Monday, August 15, 2005
Friday, August 12, 2005
Sometimes, I am d-u-m DUM!
He ran over the usual laundry list of “acceptable” careers (manager of the Bunny Ranch was not on the list): doctor, lawyer, accountant, research scientist, marketing/PR, and engineer. At engineer, I stopped him and said, in all seriousness, “You mean, like, a train conductor?”
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My poor dad (a mechanical engineer by training) nearly passed out from laughing so hard, though he tried so valiantly not to. I don’t blame him for it. What else are you gonna do when your oldest daughter—the “smart one”—flies her idiot flag so high and proud?