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July 30, 2008
Morning Greeting
Dave: (Kissing Sally good-bye before he leaves to get coffee) Good-bye.
Sally: Bye. Your lips are cold. Are you really alive or did you die while--
Dave: Yes. I’m undead.
Sally: How sad.
Dave: So sad. Sad for you, I mean. For me it’s immortality…
Goof. But I love waking up with laughter.
Posted by sally at July 30, 2008 08:14 AM
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